This story is based on my book. That book is basically Hungarian. This is the English version of that book. The original title of the book :Vágyaim utánad
Gloria Raynolds' greatest desire is to be happy. But what does happiness mean to her?! Charles...
Gloria Raynolds After the sort journey We parked in front of his apartment. From the outside, it looked like any apartment building in Monaco, it was tall and modern. He entered the code so quickly that I couldn't remember a bit. He started walk for the elevator elevator.
– Well, I don't like elevators, I'm anxious about it - I said - Okay, then let's go upstairs
– I live on the third floor, so it will be quite difficult to carry your stuff up. -He told
By the time we got there I was dead. My hands hurt a lot. My bags was heavy! He went to the door and touched his finger to the doorknob, then added, you know, I always leave my key. I could only smile at that.
Upon entering, a huge space opened up in front of me, everything was white and modern. The walls were decorated with large windows accompanied by a couple of black pictures. Next to the wall was a very beautiful but old-looking staircase with a grate at the bottom. I looked up and there was a huge space with about 5 rooms. I assume the grid was put there because of they little boy. Opposite the entrance was the living room with a large sofa and plasma TV. His son toys were scattered throughout the house. Connected to the living room is the kitchen with a large kitchen island. A beautiful family table occupied a space separated by an archway.
I could not enjoy the house for long because I noticed Charlotte's head from the dining room as soon as she noticed us. Specifically, she sprinted towards us.
– Hello! You must be you Gloria, I've heard so much about you. - she said with an energetic smile. Bruh so fake!
– Hello! I'm also happy to finally meet,- I said I didn't like her greeting, if she doesn't like me, which is likely, then She doesn't have to say hello to me tgat way. I don't value honesty either. You can imagine that I am not happy that I have to live with her because she has no intention of moving out.
Charles quickly accompanied me because he felt that the situation was getting ridiculous. That's the main net. The most beautiful room in the house, the view is very good, but Charlotte won't give it back, so I sleep in the guest room. What used to be Charles gamer room was therefore cut into the dining room by the simulator. There are two more rooms, but one is for their son and the other is the playroom. Charlotte wouldn't let that be Charles new gamer room. I don't know why Axel needs a playroom the whole house a playground for him.
– What do you mean by that, I asked (as if she wasn't here)
–"You'll understand," -he answered
– Now I have to talk to Charlotte, until then unpack and make yourself at home! - He told
I nodded. Honestly, I felt the situation was very cringe. I understand that she clings to her husband, but Charles filed for divorce half a year ago and she refuses to sign it. I guess it can be horrible, but notice Charles, he likes someone else, don't let him live. Maybe he is also afraid of losing his son, but Charles would never take Axel away from her. Axel Leclerc has such a sweet name. I'm afraid he won't love me at first. It will be hard for him that his parents are separating.
Charles Leclerc
After I left Gloria, I ran down to the living room to talk to Charlotte.
– Hi Lotte! Listen, what was this earlier, why are you kidding yourself and why are you still here!? Get out of my house! I said that if necessary, I will buy it for you. Although you could ask your father for money! He is richer than me! I shouted
– I don't need your dirty money, I need you, your love! - She told
- You won't get that anymore, you've wasted your chances, all of them. I gave her a second chance, and how much! But for some reason I wasn't enough for you miss insatiable! How many times have you cheated on me! Tell me, during our marriage, how many people have you slept with besides me? - I shouted
– What are you talking about, they are always forced! How can you talk to your child's mother like that? This is violence against a woman, I'm going to report you! You're having a lover! In fact, you are a pedophile, how old are she 8? You molest children. What is the name of Flora like that fairy from winx? Even her name is ridiculous! - She told
-Gloria! Fuck you, her name is Gloria! -I shouted
- Well, angel, you know they have that thing on their heads. - She said mockingly – "No, She's not an angel, and don't let me hear you say her name!" I loved her more than you ever did from the first moment!
Hearing our shouting, Axel, who was sitting in the dining room, burst into tears.
-Charles, you are a monster, look what you did to the poor little man! - with that she picked him up and ran with him to the master bedroom.
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I don't care i will post every parts as soon as possible! I hope do you like it! See ya next time! 😘
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