The story of our trust

Twenty-first

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Kyara Wolff

I got into the car where my lawyer was already waiting.

- Ms. Wolff, you'd better prepare for anything serious, because this conversation could have more serious consequences

- Like, for example? - I asked the question, to which the lawyer coughed

- For example, Mr. Leclerc can sue you, or he will have custody of the child, and you will no longer raise the boy -  the lawyer said, and I laughed.

- This is ridiculous! Charles Leclerc.... he wouldn't be able to raise my son, since he can barely take care of himself!

- If it's like that, madam, it must be so! -  said the lawyer. After that, we drove in silence to the agreed place, the Leclerc residence

The house was beautiful, Charles no longer lived in a small apartment where there was only his piano, his taste was perfect and everything was done in the most beautiful way. The trees covered the entrance to the building, but when I saw the beautiful wooden door, my breath stopped. I got out of the car and looked towards the entrance. With a small nod, I signaled to the lawyer that we could go. The door opened and a man walked straight in front of me.

- Mr. Leclerc is not here yet, please wait here! -  the man pointed to the couch. My lawyer sat down, but I set out to explore the house alone. I headed towards the kitchen, and when I saw the huge kitchen island, I had to touch it. I ran my fingers through it and moved on. The dining room was next, a huge wooden table, light due to the large windows. I looked out into the yard, where a beautiful grassy area appeared. I imagined myself standing here, Charles next to me and Marc playing in the yard. I closed my eyes and played with the thought...Charles and I are happy, happier than ever....

- Kyara! KYARA! - I suddenly turned around when I heard my name. Charles was standing across from me, wearing a gray top that was sweaty, very sweaty. I couldn't spit or swallow, I stepped back and straightened my hair

- Charles! - I said his name and he looked at me in surprise

- What are you doing here, Kyara? - he asked and I could already feel his breath on my skin

- I was just...just looking around while I have to wait for you -  I said Not firmly enough. Noticing this, I coughed and tried to compose myself.

- Why do I have to wait for you with my lawyer? To do sports? - I said irritated and Charles smiled

- Finally, how did you get so angry! I missed this self of you!

- Answer my question! Or rather go and change! Marc is still sick and I don't want to leave him alone with Norma all day -  I said as Charles came closer.

- Now that you've walked around my house like this without my permission... - he began, smoothing a strand of hair from my face. Our lips were almost touching, I felt every breath, every little gasp that came from the boy.

- ... don't you want to accompany me to my room either? - Charles said quietly. He waited for the answer and I just nodded hesitantly, Charles pulled his mouth into a sly smile and then pressed a small kiss on my lips. I returned the kiss, I held his chest, his sweaty t-shirt, he bit my lip, I sighed cautiously

- Let's go! - I ordered immediately. All I could think of was the trial, I can't do that right away. Charles took my hand and led me upstairs with him on the stairs. I didn't even have time to look around, as he entered the door, he grabbed my waist, pushed me against the wall and started kissing me much more fiercely. I stroked his hair, and now he sighed...
I wanted him, god only knows how much I wanted to feel him again, but I couldn't give him what he wanted

- CHARLES , ENOUGH!  - I stopped and started towards the door
- We can't do this to ourselves and Marc either! - I said and stared at the door I wanted to go out of

- Kyara, you want this too! Don't start playing innocent again! - Charles said

- What's it like to play innocent? What the hell are you talking about????! I'm always with your son, I'm the one who lies by his bed every day and thinks about what the hell went wrong? Am I a good mother? Am I trying hard enough to be lovable too????
Fuck Charles!!! This is not Love! - I pointed between the two of us. Charles stood in front of me speechless.

- This is not Love! Moreover, my child, I would never trust you again, not even for a day, you are unable to overcome something, I don't know what, but I miss the Charles I met 4 years ago! The one I was head over heels in love with, who could have been the father of my child from the beginning. CHARLES LECLERC, I WAS DEADLY IN LOVE WITH YOU! Where is the Leclerc you used to be? -  I shouted from the crack of my throat. There was no answer, I opened the door. My lawyer has already found us. He looked at me and took my hand

- Let's give him more time! -  said the man, then stroked my shoulder

- FUCK , KYARA! Why do you think it is so unviable????!!!
Why do you think you're better than everyone else? Why do you always put the blame on someone else? - Charles came after me

- Do you have a problem, Mr. Leclerc?

- Of course there is! My problem is that this woman -  then he pointed at me, I could see that I had really upset her. Charles grabbed his nose, then the back of his head

- This woman turned my life upside down in one day! And yes, I have problems besides you and Marc! -  he said, and I looked at him strangely

- Charles... -  I began

- You left me, you lied to me! How was I supposed to get up after that? You know nothing about me, Kyara, and let's face it, it's better that way!

- You are still unable to tell the truth - I continued
- This day is here, here was the chance to talk like normal people, but instead you just wanted me in your bed. Then why did I have to come here? - silence again. Charles looked me in the eye but didn't speak
Silence... silence...

- I had alcohol problems, I got sick, I was out of my mind! - he said when I woke up...

- Charles...I'm so sorry

- What are you sorry for, Kyara? What the hell are you sorry for?????

- We should go - said the lawyer. I nodded

- I'm sorry for coming here , I said and headed for the door, once again leaving behind the person who meant the most to me and my own family, i.e. my son...

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