Bounded Passion
ock on the door bef
se. She didn't answer right away-she just stared at him, unsure of what to do. Her hands
e pushed the door open farther and stepped ins
sarcastic voice. "This is my house. So I can
She didn't close the door behind him. She just stood the
en furniture, the floral curtains blowing gently with the b
you," Maverick said, his voice low. He turned
ed softly, barely able
all him "big brother" this time. He remembered how much i
sat down slowly at the edge, r
seline?" he asked wi
y the door, her body tense and her fingers ne
alm, but there was something cold beneath it. Roseline didn't answer.
eaning against it with his arms crossed over his chest.
father?" he
the question. Her lips trembled slight
sharp now. "Seriously? Your dad's barely g
ue. Her father had only been gone a year. Maybe less. And now they were l
er, to explain how hard thing
. His voice wasn't angry-but it cut deep, like ice. It didn
arted, unsure wha
not to call me that? We're not siblings!" Maverick's voice was blaring t
hout another word, she rushed out of the room, h
she would've left this place the moment they arrived. But she had nowhere else to go. Their old house had been s
g her eyes. Her heart was beating t
e stairs. She rushed up the steps and met her daughter half
oseline whispered, t
her hands. "Then why
dn't want to worry her mother, but her fea
lace, Mom?" she asked sudden
doing okay here. Henrik is good to us. He promised
eline admitted in a small voice. "He
thy. She pulled her daughter into
red. "He'll come around. He's not used to
er eyes and let her mother hold her,
is broken-and something about
ter's words clearly-Roseline wanted to leave this place. And part of Alodia wanted to grant that
, Alodia knew they co
for Roseline, but at least here, she feels her daughter is safe. Here, they had food, comfort, and security. No more unpaid bills, no m
ened the door and saw it was empty, a small wave of relief washed ov
and sat down, folding her legs underneath her. Finally, she lay down, hoping for rest. But no matter how much
was Maverick's angry face-the way he had shouted,
d to herself, "What can I do to
nts, there was
him something. A peace offering? She remembered seeing him
out of bed, tied her robe tighter around
one of the maids walking across the hallway. Th
seline said gently, stepping
prised. "Are you su
e replied with
for a moment, then nodde
maid said kindly. "Oh, and just call me Charity.
. "Alright, Cha
a deep breath. Her hands trembled
nging food. That's all. He's not going to y
a warm glow over the water. The mansion's pool was massive-almost like something she'd see at a sports
t notice
able near one of the lounge chairs. She made sure nothi
ran a hand through his wet hair and looked around. When
from his body as he grabbed a towel and slung it over his shoulders. He wore only bo
d bring it myself," she answered
and smirked, sitting down o
e picked up a glass o
me anymore. I get scared when you yell. I promise I won't cause trouble. I'll be careful not
eaned back in the chair, letting her words sink in. He didn't say anythin
st walk into this house, like it's yours. And now I'm expected to s
ened. She lowered her
bout her. It was about everything he had lost. Everything that had c