The Darkest Dream

Chapter 7

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Sky scoured every corner of the room, looking for Cloey.

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Cloey had just taken a shower, and was surprised to see Sky in her room.

"What are you doing, come out, sir. You've made me look like a cheap woman today." Cloey kept Sky quiet since coming out of her daughter's room earlier. That guy is totally outrageous.

"I'm here to apologize to you, Cloey. I'm sorry, I've been presumptuous and impressed to demean you..."

"You did look down on me, Mr Sky Belluwig!" Sarcas Cloey cut Sky's sentence, with teary eyes. For a long time she did not cry, becoming a mother and father to Lizzie, forcing Cloey to be a rock.

"Sorry.." Sky said in a low tone, then turned out. Before that, Sky again closed the door to Cloey's room.

Cloey sat down by the side of the bed, the woman weeping in shock. He wanted to be the whiny Cloey that he was three years ago. When her husband was around, she was tired of being a tough Cloey. In fact, she was still a rowdy woman, with a fragile heart.

Sky was still standing in front of Cloey's bedroom door, the man rubbing the corner of his wet eyes. He regretted having done so bad to Cloey. He was just carried away, and yes, Cloey was able to make him comfortable. The woman gave her little answer to all her nightmares.

But for now, it was enough to hold him alone. Too dangerous, if Cloey knows everything. Their lives will be in danger every second.

Sky walked slowly to the sofa in front of the small television that Lizzie was watching.

"Sweetie? what are you watching, hmm?" Sky sat down then grabbed the little girl and kissed the tip of her head. Her tears trickled without excuse, hurriedly Sky rubbed her.

"Is mommy not ready yet?" all he knew was that Sky said he was going to catch up with his mother so she could hurry up.

"Mom's getting ready, wait a minute." Sky's reply focused on Lizzie's oval face. It's a perfect picture, really like a duplicate. Sky stole a kiss on Lizzie's cheek many times.

"Uncle, you're amusing me" Lizzie laughed amusedly, as a result of the thin fur on Sky's face. The man simply smiled in response to Lizzie's chattering.

Cloey stared at the two from behind, her heart still in curiosity. Because of Sky's ambiguous speech. But the man did not want to explain anything to her, other than harassing her.

"Khmmm." Deheman Cloey distracted the two people who were watching.

Sky was amazed to see the appearance of Cloey, a knee-length canary-yellow floral dress. But it looks so sexy in Sky's eyes.

"Don't you have any better clothes?" ketus Sky snorted.

"What's wrong with my shirt?" Cloey protest was unacceptable. Sky as if insulting his clothes, although not expensive clothes, but still very worthy of use. Cloey was offended.

"Ck! let's get ready" Sky did not want to prolong the debate, finally decided to give up. Even though his heart is a little hot. What the fuck is that woman, why do I have to look so beautiful just to go to the beach. Sky repeatedly sighed in annoyance. Imagining the many eyes staring hungry at Cloey, his heart was already burning. What if he really saw it, maybe he would instantly become coals.

After a journey of almost 1 hour, they reached the beach la Jolla cove, san Diego, in downtown California.

"He's sleeping?" Sky suddenly was already behind Cloey, making the woman shocked.

"Yes"

"Here I'm carrying" Sky grabbed Lizzie's body without waiting for a response from Cloey. The three of them walked towards the hotel, to rest for a while before playing on the beach.

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"You like her?" sky's question made Cloey embarrassed, like he was caught stealing. Then turned his gaze to his daughter who was sound asleep on the bed.

"You haven't answered me yet, Lui?" ask Sky impatiently.

"Stop calling me that, sir..That's a special call from my late husband. Others should not use her" a reply that Sky had not expected, yet the man pulled the corner of his lips silently.

"Loyal woman" murmured Sky almost inaudibly.

"All right, I'm sorry. Now tell me, do you like the room?" repeat Sky sitting next to Lizzie.

"I like it, the view is good." Cloey was honest. "The beach view in my city is also no less good and interesting, you have to go there occasionally." Cloey showed off her hometown with pride.

"Sure!" reply Sky steady, "i want to take a shower first, I haven't had a bath since from the house earlier." Sky walked towards the bathroom, but before his man undressed and his jeans in front of Cloey. Making Cloey's cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

"Can't you just open it inside" Cloey went to the balcony, her face red and hot. You pervert guy thinks he's pissed.

Sky only smiled faintly, he intentionally did his. She wanted Cloey to look at her body parts and realize a little, there are parts that might remember her to someone.

After taking off his clothes and just staying put on the boxer, Sky rushed to the bathroom.

Cloey stared at the beach view from the balcony, she remembered her husband. They used to love places like this, which is why they chose to live in the city of Carmel, located on the peninsula of Monterey, California.

Cloey's daydream was scattered by a burly hand coiled around her stomach.

"Why do you always hug me as you like, sir?" Cloey twisted her body, staring at the man who remembered her to someone.

Cloey's outstretched hand touched Sky's temple, the man closed his eyes. Enjoying the touch of the woman he misses so much.

"Why do you always do things like we were once so close?" Cloey again asked by changing the direction of her question.

Sky opened his eyes, then looked at the female bead in front of him deeply.

"I just feel, we've been very close in the past. You forget, I'm amnesia? maybe you know more than me, so I'd like to start close and get to know you more." Sky tidied Cloey's hair in the wind.

"Do you mind? is there another guy who's close to you right now?" sky's heart beats unabatedly waiting for Cloey's answer.

Cloey seemed to weigh his answer, Sky grew impatient.

"Say Cloey.." urged Sky impatiently.

"Can't say close, it's just that some men approach me in different ways. Someone approached me through Lizzie, someone approached me directly. It's just that" Cloey hung up her sentence, glancing at her daughter's bed.

"i don't want to give stepfather to Lizzie. For me, my husband has always lived in my heart and Lizzie during his. He was irreplaceable," Sky smiled faintly even almost imperceptibly. His heart rippled, Cloey's words were the thing he was most looking forward to. Deren Velasquez is irreplaceable, he certainly is.

"Then what about me? doesn't Lizzie seem to like me, does she?" goda Sky stared mischievously at Cloey.

"He only misses his uncle William in Catalina, don't be so confident sir." Cloey snorted then turned back to look at the beach.

Sky chuckled, then hugged Cloey without any rejection from the woman. Maybe Cloey also feels comfortable in the warm deck of Sky. Can Sky hope for more now?