"Mommy, I want to always be with you and Daddy. I want our family of three. I believe that Daddy will protect us well, and I also know that Daddy loves you most. He won't fall in love with anyone else, " Joe finished firmly. He was much more confident than his mother, especially in his powers of observation. He knew his Daddy and Mommy well.
Cherry sighed in relief. "Joe, I am so lucky to have you as my son; you really are the apple of my eye." It was easy to be proud of Joe. He was smart, considerate and cute. She often thought it was because he had inherited excellent genes from Jackson.
"I love you too, Mommy. You are the greatest and nicest Mommy in the world, " Joe giggled and snuggled her closer.
Sitting leisurely in an armchair in his room, Mond enjoyed the glass of red wine in his hand. But contrary to appearances, his inner mind was in turmoil.
The dark yellow light showed his face, young, energetic and charming like a teenager's. However his appearance was rarely consistent with his deep inner heart, which often seemed to be aged and gloomy. Was it because he had suffered too much?
He swallowed the rest of the wine in his glass, his eyebrows furrowed together. He pondered, why was life so unfair to him? Why did he have such a miserable life? And why was he born to suffer from all this?
His teeth grit together, he dialled Jackson's number on his cellphone.
Jackson finally answered after three rings.
"Are you alone?" Mond shouted. "Do you feel lonely?"
"What the hell do you want to say?" Jackson's cold voice replied.
He put the wine glass on the nearby table and lazily leaned back in his chair, unbuttoning the top two buttons on his shirt.
"You should already know what I want to say to you, " Mond taunted him. "Don't you feel lonely all alone in that big house of yours? Your beloved woman and son are both living in my villa. Jackson, do you now feel the bleakness of being alone?"
The tremble in Mond's voice told Jackson he was drunk. He could tell what Mond was trying to do. He was trying to mock Jackson, because Jackson was alone in a big house. Cherry and Joe were at Mond's house, and so he didn't feel lonely, nor was he alone. Jackson wondered what Mond felt instead. He had to admit, Mond was right. Jackson was indeed alone in his big, cold house. It was driving him crazy, missing Cherry so much. He could hardly bear it any longer. Mond's words, drunken and slurred as they were, hit their mark.
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