Never Gone (Health and Obsession)

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7 Days later.

Clarinda Residence.

"Calestas? Why sweetheart?" clarinda asked when she saw her beloved adopted daughter who could not stay still and continued to be anxious.

"I want to know the state of Axel Mah," said the girl who continuously could not turn her mind to the state of her separated son.

Clarinda took a breath, and took the girl to the sofa, "Cales want to hear Mamah no?"

Ainsley turned to look at her mother, "What Mah?"

"Calesta won't try it?" clarinda asked her daughter.

"You're asking me to marry Uncle?!" the girl asked in surprise and immediately woke up.

"No! Not so boy!" refute Clarinda directly, if she says she does want to do her for sure the girl will reject her soon.

"Keep Mamah said what did he mean?" ask Ainsley not to like it.

"You are just a suggestion, he will not love Axel for you, if you want your child you should be able to choose love." said Clarinda with a soft understanding.

Ainsley kept quiet, knowing Richard would never give his son back.

It is not a matter of not being able to love but his heart that has chosen another heart, not his desire to set will like who.

"If you're good with him, Mamah is sure he'll be good to you too" Clarinda told her.

"How about behind it? What if he's not as good as Mama thinks?" ask Ainsley with another highlight.

Clarinda frowned, she got up so she could hug the princess standing in front of her.

"Then just go for it now? You'll know what you need most or who needs you more" she said gently to her daughter.

Ainsley was silent for a moment, he felt a warm embrace that could calm him down.

"I'm selfish, Mah?" ask her lirih.

Clarinda let go of her embrace staring at her daughter's sad face.

"I'm not a good mother, am I?" ask her again.

The gentle-faced woman smiled and shook her head at her daughter, "No, you're not selfish, Calesta is also a good mother."

Ainsley stared at the woman who was even better than her biological mother.

"really?" ask Ainsley again.

Clarinda nodded, her words were not just a plea for loving the girl.

He can understand the girl's feelings, likes someone but can not be together, even have children who are not wanted at all but can still survive to give birth to her, he said, do not blame the fragile little creature.

Many people will choose to blame others and other reasons as the cause of his unhappiness, but the girl does not blame anyone.

She knew her daughter just wanted to stay, have her happiness but now she was happy to sacrifice one of her precious things for her.

And in the end the girl will still be an incomplete puzzle piece.

......................

Zinchanko Mansion.

Ainsley sat in front of the man while linking her fingers.

He used to be picked up or the man who brought him to the magnificent mansion but now he who came of his own will.

Richard noticed the restless girl he kept a smirk behind his hand that touched his lips.

"What's the need here?" her questions broke the silence.

"I-I want to meet Axel." he answered almost without a sound.

"Axel's? It's a pity he can't" Richard replied to the girl.

"Why? Why can't I see her?!" ask Ainsley directly.

"The color of her custody is on me," Richard replied lightly, "And again why do you still need to see her? Aren't you free now?"

The man smiled wryly as he stared fixedly at the restless looking iris, in his heart he was counting down for his son's cry to be heard.

As she sees the girl coming at her, she asks the nanny who is taking care of her child to wake her up so Baby Axel cries and her mother can hear her cries.

Hue...

The Hua...

Huhoo...

The deg!

Ainsley immediately gasped at the cry of his son, he immediately wanted to come towards the source of the voice.

Richard immediately followed the stupid step and prevented it.

Greb!

Ainsley looked at her hand which prevented her, "Axel is crying! Uncle loose! I'm gonna go find him!"

Richard did not let go but clasped tightly onto the girl's tiny hand.

"Who do you think you are? You have a right? You don't want him yourself? Oh yeah I forgot you wanted her dead when you found out she was pregnant, right? You said you didn't want to be a mother!" said the man with his sharp innuendo.

Ainsley latest heard her, she did do all the things that the man said just now.

Words are like a big blow to her.

"But I want to be a mother now! I'm pregnant with her! I've been taking him for months! I was born too!" said the girl was defending herself.

Richard grabbed the girl's arms and grabbed her.

"Then now you want to be a mother? And give her a new father? Hm? Pardon me! But I won't let my son call another man his father except me!" his words while releasing his grip.

"Then uncle wants me how? I want to meet her constantly." said her increasingly unable to hear the cry of her son in another roar.

"If I asked you not to see your ex-boyfriend*lan again you would?" ask Richard about the girl.

Ainsley kept silent because he could not promise that.

Richard let out a rude breath, "Well shall I change, will you marry me?" ask her again.

It's the same, no answer at all.

The man gave a small nod as he knew his two wishes would not come true at all.

"You want to see her, right?" ask after breathing out.

"Yes! Want to!" Answer Ainsley's spirit.

"Every time you want to see her, do what I say and I'll let you meet her for five minutes" Richard told the girl.

Like he who can not love another woman who may indeed love him sincerely and want to be with her the girl also has the same feelings.

Can't love him even though he's trying to do his best, the first love he once thought was only superficial and afraid to leave but he turned out to have a greater liking than he thought.

"What should I do?" ainsley asked the man.

"First, stop calling me uncle and second, have dinner with me today" the man told the girl in front of him.

Maybe he will ask for a kiss in exchange for not being able to do the relationship after the girl gave birth because there was not until 6 weeks.

"That's all?" ask Ainsley.

Richard was also a little confused, why he did not ask to kiss until satisfied, but what was on his mind at this time was how to have a long time with the girl.

"One more," he said to the girl.

"What?" ainsley asked frowned but he felt a warm hand clasping and clinging to his fingers.

"Hands on," the man replied as he looked at his burly hand that was clinging to the tiny, milky-white hand.

Compared to adult or vulgar things that he liked first, now he also likes small things that are trivial if done with the girl.