Nicole POV.
It was Mrs August.. she had a bag asked to come in. Her face seem lifeless. She spoke slowly when I asked her if everything was alright. "Huh? Oh honey I'm fine." She repeated sounding like a scratched up record. Her reaction time was slow, as if something on her mind trapped her in a daze. After Chres went off to bed, I walked to the guest room. "Mama?" I asked, slowly knocking on the door. "Come in.." She replied quietly. I walked in and began to hug her. Tears began flowing from her face. She suddenly could barely breathe from the sobs she produced. "I act so unbothered but truth is this is killing me in the inside, how could he be such a dog???!" She asked me questions I didn't even have the answers to. All I could do is rub her back and act like everything would some how manage to be okay. We talked for hours. About Bree, about Chresanto... and even about her husband. After about 2:48 A.M. I told her goodnight and that I would see her tomorrow. She smiled and thanked me for confronting her in her time of need. Saying goodnight I didn't know I would also be saying goodbye.
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FanfictionNicole And Chresanto Now Are Married And Have 2 Twin Boys. Is She Now Safe? Is HE Gone For Good.? Read This Story Full Of Lies, Drama, And Suspense ©®
