Second Chanced (S1&S2)

Second Chanced (S1&S2)
Coincidentally


When Charlotte was touring the Villa. He saw a painting in which there was a beautiful woman wearing a green dress and wearing a tiara on her head. Charlotte touched the painting gently.


Unaware that Damian was standing behind her.


" It's my mother's painting" Damian said.


Charlotte was shocked to hear Damian's voice behind her. Then he turned his back and saw Damian looking at the painting before looking at him.


" I've never seen that painting before. Shouldn't there be a painting of the Queen stored in the palace?" charlotte said as she tilted her head.


Damian was speechless hearing the question from Charlotte before a faint smile rose on his face.


" Because I don't want to keep remembering the mother's face. He even burned all the paintings of his mother in the palace. But one day when I visited here. It turned out that there was a painting of her mother mounted on the wall. The first time I earned income from building a company. I was eager to buy a Villa for a place to rest." Damian paused as his gaze returned to the painting and gently stroked it. It was as if he was petting his mother.


Charlotte who saw him felt pity. He knows how Damian lived without a mother. Fortunately in his life this time he still gets affection from Daddy and his Mommy. Even though they are not her real parents. But they loved him as much as their own children.


Not long after that, Damian continued his words.


" Until one day I saw a Villa on sale that interested me, and decided to buy it. After buying the villa. I just found out that this Villa was built by a special Father for mothers to rest and do activities like ordinary people." Damian said before turning back his body and walking towards Charlotte.


" It's better to have lunch first. Before spending time together because it looks like I'd really like to spend time with our Wife and Child Candidates" Damian said, kissing Charlotte on the forehead.


Charlotte who heard him tried to cover up her embarrassment. He doesn't know what this feeling is.


" It's like my feeling, being with Justin." - Charlotte.


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After that they both had lunch together in the park near Villa. Charlotte breathes fresh air pollution-free.


Charlotte feels free here to relax her body after a week spent fulfilling her duties as Queen. Damian who saw it felt good to make Charlotte happy.


" So did you know who Zeline really is?" asked Damian who had suddenly started the conversation.


Charlotte who heard it slightly flinched before turning her gaze towards Damian.


Damian laughed at Charlotte's words as if he could guess his thoughts.


" Hahaha, you're smart too, Audrey. Until I didn't realize I was throwing away a diamond for a stone" Damian said grimly.


Charlotte who heard it only smiled wryly.


" Forget the past. I also tried to forget it even though you were instrumental in ruining my life. But I know you're just a victim." Charlotte said with a smile.


Damian who heard it returned Charlotte's smile while looking at the teacup that was in his hand.


" Thank you. I'll make sure they'll regret it." said Damian, who sounded like a cry.


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" Mister Princess...Mr. Puteri." said a servant who ran over to Zeline who was talking to the Minister's Children.


" What's up?" zeline asked sarcastically while looking at the waiter sharply.


The servant was frightened and just handed a letter to Zeline.


" This is a letter from the King of France inviting you to dinner at the palace" said the servant, who provided information on the contents of the letter.


Zeline who heard it secretly smiled sinisterly. Remembering himself sure can get the King's attention after sending a video and picture.


" It looks like she'll reciprocate my feelings of love." Zeline's inner pleasure.


Zeline's smile rose on her face as if her plan had worked.


" Servant prepares my flight France tomorrow. Looks like my friend needs a friend." said Zeline with a slanted smile.


Not knowing what will happen in the future.


Continues...