Gwen did a lot of things, made a lot of mistakes, and crossed paths with a lot of people. And, she did those people very dirty. This makes those people want revenge. And one of them is a man named Jeremy.
His anger and hatred is so much, he decides...
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👼 MY ANGEL 👼
Elsa felt stupid for spending the entire night making a painting for her husband, who probably spent the night at his mistress's house.
Maybe that’s why Mrs. Jacobs never saw him; he was with Victoria the entire time, taking advantage of her ‘heaven-sent’ absence.
They were walking to the living room hand in hand, like they were husband and wife.
Jeremy was looking at his phone while walking in, so he did not see Elsa standing on the other side of the living room.
Victoria saw her though, but she acted like she didn't. Instead of them entering the living room, Victoria suddenly turned Jeremy around so that his back was facing Elsa.
Not expecting that, Jeremy's eyes left the phone and looked at Victoria with a questioning look.
"Jeremy, let me take you to your room and give you a massage. After the night we had, and how good you were to me? You deserve it," her voice was very seductive.
So he did spend the night with Victoria. He was sleeping with her too. Elsa did not want to watch this scene and decided to take the back door and leave that place without looking at Jeremy or having him see her.
She ran out of there while holding back her tears. What did she expect? That he would be loyal to her after he told her he only loved Victoria?
‘You can be really stupid sometimes, Elsa!’
Elsa decided to just take a walk instead of calling back the driver. She wanted to walk until she cooled off.
So she just wandered around until she found herself approaching a park.
It was a weekend, so the children were playing there and having fun. Elsa just walked at a slow pace through the park absentmindedly as she imagined what it would be like to be a mother.
How were those mothers, who were there with their children right there, feeling? What feeling do you get when a child you are holding in your arms is yours?
As Elsa was walking, she felt something tug her dress. At first, she thought it was nothing and ignored it.
She kept walking, only to keep feeling the tug. She turned around to see what it was, only to find a little girl holding her dress.
When their eyes met, the little girl smiled and said in an adorable voice, "Hello."
Elsa looked at her and immediately remembered the child. "Yuliana?" she said.
The little girl nodded. Elsa crouched down and smiled at the kid. "Do you remember me?"
Yuliana nodded again and then said, "You are Elsa."
They hadn't met long ago, but Elsa thought Yuliana would have forgotten her immediately after not seeing her again.
Elsa picked her up and held her in her arms. "Yuliana, where is your mommy?" Elsa asked.
Yuliana suddenly frowned. "I don't have a mommy?" That took Elsa by surprise.
She had assumed the woman who was with her on the bus that day was her mom.
She didn't ask; she just assumed.
And the woman never said the kid wasn't hers. "Then who takes care of you, sweetie?"
"My auntie," she answered.
Elsa felt a little bad for the child. She seemed upset about the fact that she didn't have a mom.
"And where is your auntie?"
Yuliana started looking around and then shook her head. "I don't know." She then took some of Elsa's hair and started playing with it, circling it around her fingers.
Elsa looked around for the kid's aunt. She remembered her face pretty well, so she knew she could spot her.
When she couldn't spot her anywhere, she said to the child, "Let's wait for her here, okay?"
