A day with Jimmy...

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I'm not in another apartment, right? Don't get stuck in a 3D dream! So... who is this?

The little boy smiled cheerfully and kindly, approached me and said with rosy cheeks: "Good morning, Miss Charlotte! "

My tongue was unable to move while my eyes were wide and staring at him, and the moment I saw Chris leaving the room with a confident smile, I noticed that the little boy was nothing but a miniature copy of him!

I hurriedly sat down in amazement, looking at them until i finally whispered with understanding and suspicion: “A.. You..Must be you Jimmy"

Chris muttered in confusion: "Jimmy, it seems that you haven’t welcomed her yet, right?! "

The little boy responded nervously: “she just woke up! A.. Mom, I'm Jimmy.. and.. just like that" he said it shyly and seemed confused, while I was still staring at him and his features that resembled Chris' features a lot! His hazel eyes and hair are the same color as his father! His pure white skin and long eyelashes are everything about him.. He looks like this scoundrel who brought his son here without my knowledge!!! What right does he have to take such a step?

I was a little confused by his clothes, which were... elegant? This would be the best description of her, as he was wearing an outfit with a material that seemed comfortable and a dark brown color, as well as his white cotton shirt, which was very white! In addition to the tie that he wears without a collar, with a childish design that suits him very much, and his shiny little black sneakers!

Moment ! Let's leave all this aside! Am I imagining or did he tell me my mother?

I turned my eyes towards Chris with some confusion and a desire to inquire, but he glared at me cunningly!I whispered nervously and firmly:

"M.. What does this mean?"

He smiled a smile that felt very provocative, but he tossed his hair and looked at the little boy with his hazel eyes and said quietly:

"Jimmy, how about you go to my room and take a last look at the things I collected in the bag?"

The little boy tilted his head and looked at me in confusion, then did what he told him to do without objection.

I understood the matter and looked at Chris, who leaned against the wall near the living room balcony, muttering:"The matter does not need an explanation!"

I said impulsively and suspiciously:" Of course it needs an explanation! What are you trying to do?"

His sarcastic smile made her way towards his mouth and said:"It seems that Jimmy welcomes you happily, considering you his mother now. Doesn't it seem like that!"

How can he be so cold? Doesn't he realize what he's doing!

He moved away from the wall and approached me as he continued indifferently:" Let us keep the matter short and say that it is just over. You are now his mother, Charlotte, and there is no need to complicate matters more than necessary! You should.. "

but I interrupted him as I stood up and raised my hand angrily and I had completely lost my nerve trying to slap him, but I was very surprised when he grabbed my hand and pushed me towards the sofa again, bending over me with cold eyes! I stared at him with tension and anger at the same time, and I said angrily:

" What in the name of God are you raving about? Who allowed you to do that! I objected to this idea and explained my opinion properly and said it directly, so why do you insist on me?"

But I quickly and forcefully closed my eyes and turned my face away when I felt his face suddenly approaching. When the matter went on for a long time and nothing happened, I opened them slowly and with extreme caution!

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 03, 2024 ⏰

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