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“Mom... “ Rose understood, looking at the actions, that something is wrong with Eva
“ Stephen, what’s the matter with her? “ William inquired, holding his rage
"Nothing, dad, she just got drunk. Don't worry, I will handle her. Stephen reached near Eva and tried to hold her by her shoulders but Eva removed his hands from her and shouted
"Leave me. I am not going anywhere with you. Dad, you know he hit tontonio too
"Tontonio," William and rose both screamed the unusual name together
“Who is Tontonio?” William inquired
“ My new friend dad, he is a very caring man, good looking too, but you know Stephen punched him, poor Tontonio."
Rose and William were getting confused.
Samantha told them
“She is talking about Antonio. He was my classmate. “
“ Yes, dad, he is a cheerful man.. but this man punched him.“Eva again started complaining about Stephen, this time pointing towards him.
“Ok dear, we got it... I will scold Stephen for
his actions..”
“And scold him for not asking me for dance and also for dancing with that bitch, Natalia."
“What? Stephen, what is she referring to? Did you really do any of this?
Stephen sighed and cursed Steve a hundred times in his mind, but before he could reply, Eva started sobbing
“Mom.. Stephen doesn’t like me; he likes that... model. He has been ignoring me from the moment she arrived... I hate her mom. I hate my husband too, Mom. I loved him with all my heart, but now I hate him.”
Stephen freezes, listening to Eva’s feelings.
Samantha, who was witnessing the scene unfold, reached near Stephen and told him
“Don’t tell me you put up this act to hear her confession.”
Stephen replied while keeping his eyes on his wife
“I know I messed up, but it was.
“I can guess it must be Steve’s plan. Such a fool he is
And so are his plans. “...
Stephen sighed and looked at Samantha.
“Rose, take Eva to her bedroom. “
Rose held Eva close to herself and started for her room.
“I will also take my leave. Good night. “ Samantha also exited the smith mansion.
Stephen was going for his room but William’s impersonal voice halted him
“Where do you think you are going, Stephen? We need to talk.“