My sister's obsession with me

My sister's obsession with me
Part 49's



Viktor raised both eyebrows. He shuddered his shoulders as he approached the girl. The boy's face was still confused by the situation he was facing.


Moreover, Quenna, he felt that all this was just one of the khalayan from his fear all along. She always imagined that Viktor would meet Carol. He hopes this is part of his fear shadow.


"Mother! You're here, too, apparently," Carol's spirit ran towards Quenna.


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It´s real. This is really happening. Her fear has become a reality all along. Quenna's eyes glazed over. His eyes straight ahead could not say much. As Carol hugged her body she could not give much response but to get glued to the spot.


His eyes shed a clear liquid. It's his weakness, somehow Carol could be here which is clear the man has quite a lot of connections in England, so it's not impossible anymore that Viktor could find Carol.


Quenna returned the child's embrace. And then her tears shed so much. Viktor who was the witness lowered his head.


"Why are you here? Tell me, they kidnapped you?"


Carol was dumbfounded by the statement that just came out of Quenna's mouth. He took off his arms from his mother and looked at the two adults in turn.


The child is still innocent even though smart but he still needs time to digest. He draped his doll and told the whole story to his mother.


"Kidnapper? Nobody kidnapped me mother."


Quenna glanced at Viktor asking the man to give him clarity. But it seems the man is waiting for Carol to tell him everything.


"Tell me, I'll kill him, don't be afraid!"


"Mother! You taught me to not kill people yourself. Mom was so cruel to kill this uncle. Uncle, didn't you just help me when those people bullied me not having a father? You keep taking me to your place while I wait for you but you don't come to pick me up!" carol's story is long and reveals her heart.


Quenna looked at Viktor in shock. His entire body trembled looking at this man in front of him. He can't dodge it anymore, it looks like Viktor already knows the truth.


While with the man smiled faintly at Quenna. He walked step by step to corner Quenna.


The woman gulped her saliva and continued to retreat. When he was about to retreat again, but accidentally he sprained and slipped.


Viktor's eyes are round. He immediately pulled Quenna's hand and accidentally both fell along with Viktor's lips which accidentally hit Quenna's lips.


Viktor smiled happily realizing their current position. Another with Quenna who was very surprised while pushing Viktor from above him.


"Keep away, you're heavy."


Viktor stared riddledly at Quenna. He glanced at Carol who closed her eyes looking at them. The man laughed a little while getting up and carrying Carol.


"It's quite a coincidence, to be honest I don't intend to find out and even almost forget about it. If she hadn't told you she was her mother until now I'd have forgotten my own son. Hows it? You see? What you're worried about doesn't happen to him. She has a normal physique even very beautiful, how could my child be deformed." Viktor let out a long sigh and rubbed the head of the girl.


True too, all this time Quenna also wondered about it. What medical statement regarding the blood relation of a disabled child is a lie? But, if he concluded like that wasn't he the more ridiculous one?


"Maybe God is being kind!"


Viktor looked at Quenna seriously. He smiled very thinly while lowering Carol from her sling.


"It's okay if you think like that, let's see in the future if you'll change your mind!"


Quenna turned the lazy eyeball. He pulls Carol's body to keep her from getting close to Viktor. He had difficulty hiding his son.


"Carol you can't get close to her" forbade Quenna from hugging Carol tightly. She was terrified that Viktor would take Carol from her.


"My dear sister, I'm her father why can't I meet my son?" Carol, who had heard Viktor's words, suddenly approached Viktor and hugged him.


"Carl! What the hell are you doing? He's not your father!!" Quenna pulled Carol's hand and pleaded not to hug Viktor.


Viktor put on an arrogant face as he won a single step from the woman who displayed his angry expression.


"Carol your mother is angry at me! That's why he's still reluctant to admit I'm your Daddy! Carol I'm sorry I just got to see you! You can stay here and we'll go back to America together" Viktor persuaded him to make his only son Quenna's weakness to come back in obedience!


"sister what are you saying?!!"


"Saying something that really has to be said. But, look around Carol's grown up, you have no intention of giving her a sister?"


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In other parts of the country. A man was sitting relaxing in the pool. His white body glistened in the sunlight. His black hair fluttered in the wind to increase the level of good looks of the man.


It was as if nature had given her permission that the person was very charismatic. But his sharp gaze was extremely intimidating to anyone who had a direct line of sight with him.


A rough sigh sounded from the man. He put his orange juice on the table. His hand resting on his chin was thinking of something.


Feeling bored with activities that are not so exciting, he went into the pool. The man relaxes his body by swimming.


When he raises his head from the water all will be blown away as he shakes his head and his wet hair flies. He rubbed onto the pitch-black hair and swam to the edge.


He looked at his assistant there. He reached out and asked for the towel in his hand.


The assistant smiled faintly and threw the towel over and was greeted by the man.


"It looks like there's something important that you want to say to come to me here" the person said as he exited the pool.


He rubbed his wet hair until it was messy but seemed sexy.


"There's good news and bad news sir, you want to hear which one first?" ask the assistant while folding his hands on his chest.


"I want bad news first" he said, interested in the news his assistant would bring.


"The bad news, Miss Quenna has not been found, is that she is dead." The man familiar with Rigel's name seemed to be thinking.


Though he hasn't been able to find Quenna in years, Rigel is convinced that she's still alive. I don't know where that belief came from.


"As usual I won't believe it, find him all over the world!"


The assistant took a deep breath. He smiled, but Rigel was a real man who did not easily stop fighting.


"The good news is..." The assistant handed a photo to Rigel.


Rigel took a piece of the photo while staring intently at his assistant. He saw the photo and frowned a little. The assistant also whispered something to Rigel.


Rigel's smile expanded and looked at the photo once more. He seemed satisfied with the results obtained by his men.


"Victor!" he said it was full of emphasis.


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Tbc


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