A One Night Stand With Mr. Goldman

Knock!, knock! knock!

I got up to the sound of someone knocking on our bedroom and when I checked the other side of the bed, Karl was not in the room and when I checked the time it was 15 minutes past 8 in the morning.

OOh no!

I overslept. I stepped down from the bed and went and opened the door and two maids were standing beside the door.

Good morning mam, good morning mam.

Good morning, please you should both stop with all the Madam formalities.

Just call me Tiara, alright? I’m sorry, madam, we can’t.

And why is that? Because you are the wife of our young master and there is no way we will call.

His wife by her name. We don’t want to die. Mam.

There is no way you will both die.

Trust me, I am the person giving you both permission to call me by my name, so there is no need to be scared.

I’m sorry madam, but we can’t call you by your name.

Okay, if you both say so, then suit yourselves. What are your names then? My Mom is called Noella and she is called Maria.

We are your maid sent by Master Laurel. Alright, Noella and Maria, it is nice meeting you both. The pleasure is ours, mam.

So why are you both here?

You are needed downstairs for breakfast, and we were sent to get you ready.

There will be no need for that, just give me some minutes and I will be back.

Alright, madam.

By the way, have you both seen my husband? Yes, madam, he left a few minutes ago for work. Alright, I will be back.

After a few minutes, I was freshening up, and I stepped out of the room.

Let go, I am ready.

We walked to the sitting room and, from the look of things, everyone was already at the dining table.

When I turned my head to look at what was happening from the stairs, I could see the angry face of my stepmother-in-law.

I walked down the stairs and went and joined them at the dining table.

Good morning Dad, Good morning dear, how was your night and that of the baby?

That we both slept well and you? I slept well too. It’s nice to hear from Dad.

Good morning Mom, will you put your useless self on that chair, so someone can finally eat in peace?Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I’m sorry Mom, be sorry for yourself, you this foolish whore.

Nina, it is still early in the morning for you to start causing problems.

Oh yes, ever since yesterday this girl came into this house.

It is that I am the person looking for trouble.

Don’t tell me you have forgotten she is the wife of your son.

Nina, what are you insinuating?

I like this girl who is young enough to be my daughter.

What am I even saying? She is my daughter because she is married to my son.

Didn’t say anything, you are the person who said it. Let me just ignore you because it seems you haven’t taken your drugs today.

Dear, please just forgive her, alright? Dad, you don’t need to bother yourself.

I have nothing against her.

Greetings Allen, Greetings Tiara,

How was your night? Well, I won’t lie, my night was really wonderful.

It has been a long time since I slept peacefully.

I am happy to hear that. Thanks.

Dear, why don’t you sit down for breakfast?

Thanks so much, Dad, will you stop, with all the thank-you?

Maria. Comes out of her food.

Do not put her so many eggs.

It is not good for her and the baby. Yes, Master.

After Maria put my breakfast on my plate, we all started eating.

I heard that your husband left the house very early this morning.

Did you both fight? Karl’s stepmother asked while looking at me in a monotic way.

You know if you both fought or quarreled, I would like you to forgive my son because that is how he is.

Nina!

Sorry to disappoint you, aunt, but you see my husband and I didn’t fight or quarrel, neither are we having a problem.

All he told me yesterday before we both went to bed was that he has a meeting early in the morning which he needed to attend.

Dear, just ignore my wife. Is it okay Dad?

So tell me, is it true you worked at that club as a prostitute before you met my brother?

Everyone is entitled to his or her own story, but that doesn’t concern me, because all that concerns me is if my husband also believes the person.

Are you trying to say they are all lies? I’m sorry, but I can only tell myself to my husband and I don’t want anything, so if you like to think anything or believe anything, it doesn’t concern me.

After saying that, I focused my attention on my food and when I was done eating my food, I excused myself and walked out of the dining table to get fresh air out.

When I went into this mansion the last time, it was night and I could not see the beauty of the mansion.

The same goes for yesterday evening, but looking at the beautiful surroundings right now, I must say the mansion is very beautiful and there is enough space.

Because the distance from the gate to the mansion itself is about 150 m to 200 m.

Looking at the painting of the house, I must say the person who chose this design must be very good at colors because no normal person would be able to design a mansion like that.

I walked around the mansion with the help of both Noella and Maria.

Wow!

I must say this garden is very beautiful.

Madam, it was built by master Laurel Mother.

The late Madam would always come here to take care of the flowers when she needed a lonely time.

She would always come here with Master Laurel, so they could play together when Master Laurel’s father was not around, but Master stopped coming here after the death of his mother.

Wow!

That must have been a very dramatic trauma for him.

Yes, mam, because he loved his mother very much, so when she died it was like a part of him died too, but after some years, he was able to come back again and then another thing happened which made him like a demon in the human body.

So, what happened that turned him like that?

Sorry madam, it is not in our place to tell you that only Master Laurel can tell you.

It is okay, I will wait for that day.