My sister's obsession with me

The Part 39

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Quenna opened the door very carefully fearing that she would wake the little girl lying comfortably enjoying her deep sleep in the room. She smiled to see Carol sleeping very well.

The woman went into the room and sat on the edge of the bed watching Carol intensely.

He touched the child's head and then rubbed it slowly so as not to make Carol the little girl woke up. There was a soft feeling in Quenna's heart when she looked at the innocent face of the child.

The boy's face was very thick with a mixture of himself and Viktor. Carol was a real sin she had committed with her sister.

Quenna was trying hard with the situation. In the end, he gave up and committed a great sin again. He knew his present work was despicable. But there is no other way to support Caroline, she is willing to endure everything for the sake of this little girl.

"I'm sorry" Quenna whispered in Caroline Wozniacki Aganta's ear.

The woman wiped off her tear marks violently. He painstakingly endured it but could not be prevented from staying out as well.

Quenna stood up and intended to leave her son's room and go inside her own room. Carol's hand that had just regained consciousness from her long sleep held Quenna.

"Mother!"

Quenna was surprised and turned towards the child. He smiles at Carol and turns around and aligns his height with the child.

"What's the matter, baby?" quenna asked her son.

"I want to sleep with my mom!"

Quenna did not throw a smile on her face at Carol and nodded in agreement with the child's wishes. The woman rests her body next to the child.

He tilted his body and then used his right hand to support his weight.

"Why did you wake up, did I bother you?" quenna asked while showing off a typical maternal smile that was already very thick in the woman.

Caroline shook her head. He looked straight ahead and smiled very thinly. This child is very beautiful at a young age.

"I just miss sleeping with you mom. My instinct caught on as I sensed that there was a mother around me" Caroline said and turned to her.

Their eyes meet each other. A proud look at the child made Carol feel very special in her mother's life.

Quenna sighed for a moment and seemed to be thinking. She wondered why Carol was so special. The girl had absolutely no flaws as she feared, only that Carol was susceptible to illness.

He has a congenital disease that is shortness of breath. Although it rarely relapses but still Quenna was very surprised by it.

But it is also undeniable that he is very sad to see the child suffering from it. It's all his fault that Carol has to bear the sins he committed.

"I'm sorry" Quenna said in her heart, looking at the child with wisdom.

"Carol you have to go to school tomorrow, you have to sleep!" Quenna pulled the blanket on Carol's feet that the boy was busy with. "Sleep well I'll get out of here!"

"But mom, I want to be with you tonight."

Quenna laughed at the words of the child. He calmed Caroline who was about to cry. Looking at Caroline's teary eyes reminded her old, very crybaby self.

"I just went to my room for a while and wanted to change my clothes, I'm not going to betray you, baby."

Carol was able to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing the words that the mother made for her. The girl nodded and told the woman to change her clothes immediately.

But, Carol's extremely sharp eyes caught the blood on Quenna's shirt. He wondered why the fishy liquid could stick in the clothes of the mother.

"Mother! Why is there blood on your shirt?"

Quenna's eyes rounded as she turned around and tried to cover up the blood patch. This is the blood of his victim this morning, because it is difficult he was forced to kill him by stabbing.

"It's okay, I just got hurt a little bit earlier!"

"Mother are you hurt?" worried about Carol and getting out of bed.

He was looking for wounds all over his mother's body. Quenna was shocked and blocked Carol. The woman took Carol's hand and held it.

Carol relented after hearing her mother's words. He threw away Quenna's face as if he was showing her that he was sulking.

However, even there Quenna became anxious with the actions of the child. He ruffled Carol's hair and kissed her on the forehead.

"Girls can't frown!"

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Viktor's eyes are always fixed on a piece of paper that shows a woman posing cute.

His face was laughing while reading the book in his hand. If the woman had gone far and could have lived independently Viktor thought perhaps Quenna had become the great tailor she dreamed she would be.

Viktor's days were completely colorless and tasteless. Everything he does is boring and Viktor wants it to pass.

Although in the last 6 years he is increasingly successful and his efforts are increasingly known to the world, but it does not make him satisfied and feel calm. He has now become the number one man in the world beating those who used to always underestimate him.

Although the results were obtained from the wrong way and very cruel but Viktor did not consider it at all vile that there even considered it natural.

"Quenna," said Viktor who did not stop looking at the photo of the woman.

She was enchanted by the beauty of her own sister. Since far away from Quenna Viktor can not get a passion that is very delicious.

The man took a rough breath and hit his desk suddenly. The man put a picture of Quenna on his desk.

"Am I too bad for you?"

Viktor laughed bitterly. He looked at the glass in front of him. In the reflection he saw a face that always wore a mask and continued to be a mockery for the hetters.

It made Viktor's confidence go down. And not infrequently they use their weaknesses to fight against him.

"Fuck face," muttered Viktor and unmasked him.

Slowly his face appeared perfectly on the glass. No more masks that always cover his scars. He touched the part and closed his eyes.

The man clenched his hands and punched the glass in front of him to shatter into pieces.

Blood dripped from his fingertips. Viktor stared at the back of the hand.

"Se.tan!" viktor with a breath that hunts each other.

Dertts

The sound of the door squealing made Viktor turn his head towards the entrance. There Prima is shocked to see Viktor taking off his mask. He himself had never seen the face of the master without a mask for a long time.

This is the first time in years that Viktor has ever hidden his face. He did not dare to look at Viktor's face because the man would definitely punish him.

"Why are you looking down? Am I so ugly that you won't look at me?"

Prima seemed to be struck by lightning due to being very surprised. He raised his head quickly. Spontaneously she denies Viktor's remarks.

"No Sir! Forgive me!"

"Hm, don't you want to make fun of this face of mine?"

"You are so beautiful sir!"

Viktor took his mask and put it back on. He smiled faintly as he patted Prima's shoulder.

"You're my loyal follower, I hope you're forever like this!"

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Tbc

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