
Flora stepped down the stairs and saw that in the middle of the room there were several servants and guards. And there he saw Charles speaking to these men. However, Flora had no idea what the man was talking about.
Charles immediately told them to return to their work. Flora did not have time to hear Charles' words to the men.
"Charles," call Flora.
Charles twisted his body, and he smiled sweetly at Flora. The man immediately approached Flora and kissed her lips.
"You want something?" ask Charles. Looping his two burly hands around Flora's waist possessively.
"I'm hungry."
"Well, what do you want? I'll buy it." Charles looked at Flora excitedly. "I want to eat your cooking. Can you?" said Flora. While stroking the thin sideburn of the man.
"Of course, honey. Anything for you. Now, you sit down first. I'll cook for you!" Charles intends to lead Flora towards the sofa. However, Flora refused.
"I want to see you cook." Flora welcomes Charles. And of course Charles could not refuse.
Charles immediately embraced Flora's waist and brought her into the kitchen.
"You patience. I'll cook for you soon!" said Charles. While stroking Flora's head.
Charles immediately prepared the materials he would process. The man looked very serious and looked very shrewd while preparing everything.
"Flora, what are you doing?" charles shouted suddenly.he looked at Raline who was trying to sit on the pantry table. However, since the table was a little high, it made Flora a hard time to sit there.
"I want to sit here." Flora pointed at the pantry table. With a pouting face.
"Seek me for help, honey." Charles approached Flora, and lifted the woman's body to sit on the table.
"Be quiet. Don't move much. I'm afraid you're falling!" charles' orders were taken by Flora with a smile.
Flora only chuckled at Charles's demeanor which she thought was adorable.
Charles is again preparing to experiment with his cooking. He will cook with love and affection for his wife and children.
***
"Hi, Flo. How are you doing? I hope you're always okay. I believe, as long as Charles is by your side, you'll be safe. I'm sorry, I can only speak through this videotape. I can't see you in person. I'm still embarrassed to meet you. By the way, congratulations on your marriage. I'm happy, you can finally find someone who can make you happy and will never hurt you like I did." Morgan smiled as he sighed.
"If I'm honest, right now I can't shake my feelings for you. Remember you are the woman I truly love. But I foolishly chose to hurt you. You should know, if I don't have any relationship with Renatta. She's just a woman who's my only outlet. And just so you know, it wasn't all my wish. He was the one who teased me, and gave me an offer to get in touch with him. And I'm just a sinner. I have needs and needs that I need to address. I don't want to ruin you before that time comes, Flo. That's when Renatta teased me, I had no choice but to accept it. I don't think of him as a special person in my life. Maybe it's time, I should stop trying to hurt you. I'm sorry I meant it, Flo. I'm sorry and I won't forgive myself for hurting you!"
Tears that from earlier tried to be held so as not to fall were finally seeping wet both cheeks Flora. He recalled the moment when he was still with Morgan.
While Charles who was sitting next to him, felt uneasy to see Flora who was crying like that. He shouldn't have given Flora the video footage.
"Now, no one will hurt or betray you anymore, Flo. I believe Charles wouldn't do anything stupid like me. And it's time for me to tell you something, Flo." Morgan looked to have let out his breath first.
"I am Anthonio Michell. This bastard is a figure you have admired since a long time ago. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my true identity. I was happy when I found out you liked all the works I wrote, I purposely didn't tell you about myself, because it was enough for me, with you who liked my work. If you're aware, there are a few books I've written that are true stories. That's our story. I told all of our stories in some of my books. From the beginning we met close, then decided to be together and intend to continue to a serious level. There is even one best seller book to date, where the contents of the book tell about the main role that eventually had to split. That's the end of our story. A regret. And I'm the mysterious person who always sends you packages containing my newest books. I remember when you told me you were so happy when you got an anonymous package containing a novel by Anthonio. And I always do that if I've just published my book, you're the first person to read my novel."
Flora's body shook violently due to the shock. He really didn't expect any of this. It turns out that Morgan is a figure that he has always admired for his work. One of the reasons Flora liked Anthonio's novel was because the content of the novel was exactly the same as what she had experienced in real life. But he did not expect that the story was really about him.
"I heard you wanted to meet the writer, right? Are you currently regretting knowing that your favorite author is me?" kekeh Morgan's.
"Thank you Flo. You were once a part of my life, and carved beautiful memories in my heart and mind. Now, I'll tell you. I'm going back to Paris and I'm going to stay there. Promise me to be happy, Flo. Loved you. Hopefully we can meet at a better and more appropriate time. Take care. I'm goin. Bye." Morgan smiled sweetly as he waved his hand.
Flora clasped the iPad tightly in her hand. I don't know if he's feeling very sad right now. He could see the wound in Morgan's eyes. Wounds that may be difficult to heal. The same wounds he had felt before. However, the wound was now completely healed by Charles. He is the healer of that wound.
"I hope we can be good friends at the next meeting, Morgan." Flora wiped her tears while staring at the iPad screen with a sweet smile.
Without realizing it, Charles was trying to resist his feelings. He's very jealous. Charles's face had turned crimson, his hands clenched even though he was embracing Flora's shoulders. He hated when Morgan said the word love to his wife. Because Flora belongs to only one. No one can love Flora but herself and her children.