Lovin’ in the Moonlight

Fairen Evert hugged her knees and leaned against the huge floor-to-ceiling window, closing her eyes and wondering what she was thinking, dressed in a huge white leisure suit that was extremely ill-fitting, but that was Maxton West’s orders.

He said he liked to see his woman walking around in his clothes, but of course the venue could only be at home, and of course no other men could watch.

After a while, a nanny came over, in a calm tone: “Miss Evert, it’s raining outside and the temperature is low, so you should wear more clothes, or the young master will be angry if you catch a cold.”

She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, her tired face still unchanged, and kept her eyes closed, not knowing whether she was asleep or in a false sleep.

The nanny sighed, her current appearance was comparable to Maxton West, but the only difference was that when the nanny went in, Maxton West, on the other hand, would be extremely disgusted, smashing things or even telling people to throw people out.

She, on the other hand, was just very quiet, not saying a word, sitting there all the time, not eating or drinking, which was a bit scary.

Thinking about it, she turned around and went downstairs, took out her cell phone, and made a call: “Young master, Miss Evert didn’t eat again today.”

There was silence for a few seconds, and a suppressed voice came from there: “Give her the phone.”

Fairen Evert hadn’t slept well in the past few days, almost always waking up in the middle of the night from a nightmare, her whole body was wet with sweat, and the huge psychological pressure made her dreams also become distorted and scary.

When the nanny gave her the phone, she paused for a second and still took it, her voice light as if she was dying: “What’s wrong?”

“Go to dinner right away or I’ll come back and make you very sorry.”

The nanny saw that they had picked up the phone and went down, bringing the door with her.

Fairen Evert still had little ups and downs when he heard this: “You mean do that kind of thing? … But you do that every time you come back whether I listen to you or not.”

So why should she be afraid?

Maxton West lowered his voice: “So if something happens to you, I don’t mind killing your children along with your mother, of course, the family is still whole and well.”

His tone was not like a joke, cold to the extreme, crushing the eardrums.

Fairen Evert’s heart jumped, suddenly some chest tightness, after a while, she eased over and heard her humble voice: “I’ll eat now.”

To be honest, she had no appetite at all right now, wanted to throw up, and even craved the feeling of being hungry a little.

This is not at all the reaction a normal person should have, her gaze darkened.

The phone suddenly trembled and a prominent message popped up at the top of the interface, “Auntie, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you.”

After a few minutes, the person on the phone didn’t say anything, and neither did she. Under this weird and depressing atmosphere, she just felt sleepy and didn’t have any other emotions.

Suddenly, another message popped up on it, “Auntie, return a message.”

Fairen Evert looked at the overly quiet surroundings and suddenly spoke towards the person on the phone, “I want to go out, can I?”

The sound of his shallow breathing in her ears, her hands clenched, her whole body weak.

Until a long time, so long that she inexplicably wanted to sleep, there came the man’s unquestionable voice: “Yes, but, must eat before going.”

…

On the noisy pedestrian street, surrounded by prosperity, looking out the window at the laughing pedestrians, Fairen Evert’s heart was barren and silent.

Owen Zhang sat across from her, looking at her with a sullen gaze, and hesitated for a moment: “Auntie.”

The words he wanted to say were suddenly blocked in his throat, and a strange question suddenly rose in his heart.

She is the kind of person who looks soft and quiet, but has a good mental capacity, most of the time even if confused but also quickly recognize the reality, but why in the matter of that man, she has no direction?

The man … is her favorite, right?

This side of Fairen Evert completely did not notice the wrong in his eyes, in fact, she did not really want to come out to play, just want to escape from the environment there, and sure enough the whole body is a lot more comfortable.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

During the daze, a middle-aged woman walked in next to her with two children.

This side of the table full of things who did not move, however, the other side of things once the table, several people ate violently for days, as if they had not eaten for days, a mess, only she still have little appetite.

From a distance, Fairen Evert heard a child say, “Mom, the food at school is so bad, I don’t even want to eat.”

Fairen Evert’s eyes drooped and her gaze fell dully on the fragrant food in front of her, and suddenly she wanted to sleep again.

Owen Zhang took a deep breath and pressed his voice: “I hate it when people eat baring their mouths and shaking their fucking bar!”

After listening, I don’t know why, looking at his half-dead look, Fairen Evert finally laughed out loud.

Now, it was his turn to get upset and frown: “What are you laughing at.”

“Well, you’re cute.” Fairen Evert propped up his face, looking at the boy in front of him, who was six or seven years younger than himself, with some envy, he still had a large part of his life in his hands, while he … could barely see the light.

Owen Zhang don’t face, the tone of dissatisfaction: “old aunt … actually, right, actually I … I to you … ”

He rarely has such a serious time, Fairen Evert don’t open his face to look at him when the phone ringing but untimely ring.

Owen Zhang tone a meal, the rest of the words all swallowed back, lowered his head, the heart of chaos, some disappointment.

Fairen Evert is already married with a child, he should not disturb it, and even if he likes it, he can not disturb it, he came late, everything is too late.

But he felt so aggrieved that just now he gathered the courage to tell her in a joking tone, “Auntie, I actually like you.”

Fairen Evert picked up the phone, looked at it, and asked him, “What were you going to say?”

“You go answer the phone, I’ll eat.” Owen Zhang’s manner was light and nothing seemed out of place.

Unexpectedly, Maxton West called and told her to hurry back. He was menacing on the phone, as if he could shoot her with a gun if she didn’t go back.

A few minutes later, Fairen Evert returned to the West family and had just entered the room, before the lights were turned on, when her lips were kissed tightly, tearing and almost painful.

“Why …” Fairen Evert wanted to ask him why he didn’t turn on the light when there was a “snap” and the blinding light stung her eyes.

Subconsciously reached out to block it, but the man pulled her hands down and pressed them to her sides, throwing them hard on the bed, and his body quickly covered them.

He never seemed to know how to be gentle, roughly plundering, Fairen Evert at first kept begging and crying, in the end, at some point there was no sound, the tear marks on her cheeks soaked cheeks, the pillow was also wet.