Miss Adkins : The Unmarried Mother

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ADELE

I was just playing with my daughters feelings. I'm sure they will be up until I get home thinking I am mad.

"Hey, why are you so happy?" Soufian ask. We're on a restaurant in London, we heard so much good comments about it so we decided to check it out. For us who have the same business, we really take time to do this kind of thing in order not to get left out.

"I am thinking of my daughters, probably they were shitting themselves now." I said laughing.

"Why?" He asked sipping on his wine. We're waiting for our orders.

"Nothing, I just pretended I am mad." I said smiling. I aim my glass towards him asking for him to pour me some wine.

He looks at me. "Adele, take it slowly ok? It's your third." He said.

I ignored him. I feel like drinking today... I wanna get drunk.

"Soufian...tell me, the one you tell me you love...it's Dianna right?" I asked him.

"Adele... you're drunk." He said avoiding my eyes.

"No I'm not." I said, because I am not.

"Come on, you don't need to drink too much... the twins still have school tomorrow, who will prepare for them you bitch." He said getting the bottle of wine from me.

"Souf, believe me I am alright." I said... I was laughing hard when the wine on his glass poured on him.

But someone grab the bottle from me making me stop.

"What are you doing here?" He asked. I snorted, didn't answer him.

"Soufian..." A woman calls my best friend. Ah, that's Dianna.

"Dianna." Soufian stood up, he's very gentleman.

"Why are you letting her drink too much?" That ugly bald scolds my friend.

"Hey, shut up..." I told him. I am not drunk, I know what I am doing.

He pulled the chair beside Soufian and let his fiance sit. I looked away, I don't want to see how he take care of her.

He walks over me and sat beside me.

"I hope you don't mind us here." He asked me.

"That's the same question you asked your son idiot." I told him.

The waiter came and served us our foods. We ordered pretty much enough for all of us because we're here for food tasting. Soufian suggested them not to order anymore since we have plenty.

"Dianna, don't eat this...it has coconut milk and you're allergy." Peter told her. Wow, he's really good taking care of his woman.

Soufian and Peter put my plate the same food, they removed the skin and the head of the prawn fish for me. They both know I hate removing it for myself but Peter don't have to do it.

I look at Dianna and I saw how hurt she is but she wasn't looking at Peter, she was looking at Soufian.

"You morons, I don't want to eat that...and stop serving me foods, lemme handle this." I said. I don't want seeing other woman get hurt especially when it's because of me.

They both stop and let me do my thing. Peter's hand land on my lap. Thinking it was out of hobby, I ignore it.

But his hands starts rubbing on my lap and I was wearing a knee length dress now. I glared at him but he's not looking at me and he's pretending his busy eating.

His hands slip under my skirt and made it's way between my thighs. I pinned my thighs together but he punched me making me open up for him. I can't do anything or at least tell him to stop without letting Dianna know what is really happening. This man is a jerk.