
Sean pushed hard on Tiffany's body until she almost fell on the floor . Almost he was in a hurry to touch the woman who until now is still his wife . If you don't think about Darrell's feelings then Sean has long divorced that beautiful super model .
" aaron ... Big time you pushed me !! I am your wife ! I still have the right to feel your touch ! Okay I admit that all this time I was selfish by putting too much priority on my career but isn't that natural ?? I am still young .. There are still many things I can accomplish without having to be burdened by a child ..You see Darrell is fine even if only in the care of Nanny Zen ! "
" Enough !! I don't want to hear anything more from your mouth . Didn't you ask Darrell ? Meet him in his room , he's sick" Sean said as he stepped away toward his gym room . Maybe there he can channel his emotions that have gone up to the ubun ubun .
Tiffany is upset about having to see a child she never wanted, let alone Darrell's condition, who must always be on her wheelchair . Tiffany routinely goes home just to keep her good name, she still wants to be seen by the people out there as a career woman while being the perfect wife for her husband .
" Nanny Zen is Darrell still in his room ?! Sean said he was sick, what else happened to him !? " tiffany asked as she passed her son's nanny in the living room .
" Young Master was just eating wrong but the doctor was already able to handle it . Now that Mr. Darrell is still in his room, I just helped him clean up "saw Zen with his head bowed, everyone knows that Tiffany is still Grand Mistress Alexander in this house .
The woman exhaled many times when she had already entered her son's room because she was very familiar with Darrell's reaction when every time she met him .
" Good morning dear .... How are you doing ?! "
Darrell who heard his mother's voice looked a little surprised, the boy caught a glimpse of the woman who had just come to his room but immediately returned to focus on the book he was reading . There was no joyous expression or anything for meeting the woman who had given birth to him .
Tiffany gently grabbed the book in her son's hand then grabbed the small body to hold it . After all she was a mother, her heart was pinched when she saw and felt the rejection of the child she was born with .
" I'm fine, thanks for asking me Mom ! "
Tiffany sits on the edge of her son's bed and sees Darrell's legs tightly covered by a blanket . He still remembers the time he was in the news about Zen's accident and his son was at a grand show fashion show . At that time he was in the daulat to wear the most expensive clothes by the designer . Clothes scattered with gemstones and sapphires at fantastic prices contested by socialites jet set .
" I still can't walk if that's what Mommy wants to know ! I'm still troubling everyone here . But don't worry, Dr. Prince has arranged my operating schedule, maybe after that I can run like Mommy imagined ! I am no longer .... "
" Stop it .. enough Darrell !! " calls Tiffany so that the child in front of her no longer continues the words that really corner her . It seemed like at any time no one would understand what was in his heart .
" It looks like you really need a break baby ! Mommy's going upstairs to meet your Daddy . Sleep ... We'll meet again later "
Tiffany immediately left Darrell's room, as if she had been breathing when she saw the eyes of her son who had always been cynical . The woman immediately went to the main room which was her room and her husband . The room that used to be a witness to how hot their night was . Sean adored his body so much that almost every time the man touched it madly .
But there was no one in her room, the woman then went to the bathroom to clean herself up . She thought maybe her husband had left for the company, maybe later in the day he would follow her there for lunch together .
Meanwhile in his study Sean was sitting leaning on the sofa by closing his eyes . Sometimes it sounds like a swearing from his lips . He could not deny his male instinct had flared when Tiffany teased him . And strangely not his first wife's sexy body was in his brain, but his wild fantasies were fixed on the woman he hated . The woman who last night received her anger and is still locked in the back shed .
" Arrrghhhhh ... Lana Evelyn !! "