Chapter 14

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I opened the door seeing my mother smirking.

"Good evening, Elise."

"Fuck off." I rolled my eyes and tried to shut the door.

"That's no way to speak to your mother." She glared.

"You aren't my mother." I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Look kid-"

"Elise?" My grand - mere appeared from behind my 'mama' and hugged me.

"Are you okay- Margot?"

"Long time no see, Pascale." She smiled as my grand - mere shook her head.

"Elise inside now." She said and closed the door in my mother's face.

"Where's your Papa?" Pascale asked me with a worried expression.

"He's Er-"

"Elise!" She shouted. My eyes widened. I'd never seen her like this before.

"Sorry- just tell me where he is." She rubbed my shoulder.

"He's sleeping upstairs." I told her as she sighed and went upstairs.

Charles Leclerc

"Wake the fuck up!" I groaned hearing my mother's voice in my ears.

"Maman.."

"What the fuck Charles?"

"What did I do?" I sat up rubbing my eyes as she screwed her face up.

"Have you been drinking?" My Maman asked as I looked down.

She hit me hard in a place I'd rather not be hit.

"Maman!" I groaned curling up into a ball on my bed.

"Man up Charles." She said. "Why the hell have I just seen margot on your doorstep." She whisper shouted.

"She- she turned up in Miami.. I guess she's back in Monaco aswell."

"That doesn't explain why she's on your doorstep talking to your daughter."

"What was she saying?" I really don't want her around Elise.

"I'm not sure but I got rid of her anyways." Maman said.

"Thank god." I mumbled.

"Look you need to get your shit together Charles, you can't be drinking in the day and then going to sleep, you have a daughter to look after."

Before I could answer her, I heard the door creak. I turned my head seeing Elise.

I went to speak again but Maman shook her head at me.

Elise Leclerc

"You don't have to stop your conversation, i'm old enough to hear it." I sighed.

"It's fine i've said what i need to say." Pascale smiled slightly.

"Just talk! I should know what's going on aswell." I raised my voice.

"Don't raise your voice Elise." Papa said sternly climbing out of bed.

"No I fucking hate when adults do this, i'm the one being affected by this."

"Language." He said as I shook my head.

"No i've had it, I can understand why Charlotte doesn't want to be around you." I said through gritted teeth.

I ran out of his bedroom and into mine. Pascale followed me into my room.

"Would you like to stay at mine tonight, mon enfant {my child}."

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