"I also miss you,"
Blergh!
Leila controlled herself not to puke in front of the man stating he is her husband. Behind her sweet and caring smile, she wanted to stab this man's hands on his hand with a fork she's holding. "I miss you too, dear,"
Claude's worried eyebrows turned brighter with her response, it's been so long since he touched his wife fully and wanted to bring her back to their room to 'rest'. Without caring about the maid, Claude held his wife's hand a little bit tight afraid he would lose her.
He wanted her… So badly…
He misses her… Misses the nights with her together…
There's something inside Claude that wanted to burst, was it lust? Was it greed? Whatever sin it is, Claude didn't care as long as he could have her today… tonight.
"Let's---" Claude was about to invite his wife back in the mansion when someone else yelled.
"Mama! I'm hungry!" Carla raised her hands in the air and waved cheerfully!
