Chapter 18

Hector tried to look at Aurora only to be embarrassed and shy off, what was he thinking? She wasn’t an object that he could possess…no she was his angelic princess. Tousled disheveled hair strands that were the doings of his calloused fingers peaked from here and there somewhat teasingly, winking at the man as they stood straight on Aurora’s scalp as if saying- ‘pet us! love us! for god’s sake play with us!’

Hector tried hard to look at the painting behind Aurora who was sitting somewhat dumbstruck, in a daze. When her brown silk strands still refused to sleep, Hector swiped his palm on Aurora’s head to make her somewhat nuzzle into his hold. The man was going to have a mini heart attack with how adorable she was yet soon the office door was thrown open, breaking the moment.

“Brother!” Flinching to the sudden sound, the woman looked at the person who had interrupted her moment in somewhat a mixed emotion of annoyance and hatred. Glazed chocolate pools stared deep into th