Love You Or Hate You, I Can't Decide, Book2 novel Chapter 146

   Episode-146 "you don't trust me, mom?"

Author's POV:

    Alisa sigh as she

was tensed and worried... Tina passed her coffee and said, "just talk with

Ernest... he is your son... you can't be angry on him for this long...."

   Alisa just said, "he

is my son so I am angry.. how can be like this?.. he is behaving like this..

Tina... I can't explain what I felt when I saw that girl in that state... I am

worried..."

   Tina just replied,

"whatever happens.... But you should talk to him.... just think, if he was really

out of hands then he would have stopped you by any means.. but that day he let

you take that girl away..." Alisa looked at Tina as she sigh...

   Alisa confessed, "I

feel like I failed as a mother..."

    Tina said as she

took Alisa's hand, "no... you are a good mother... but you can't forget he is

Edwin's son... no matter what you do you can't pull out his character.. Ernest is

just like Edwin.. it's not your fault... you should just talk to him.." Alisa

nodded...

   Alisa went to the

Ernest's mansion. She walks in and said to the maid, "call Prince... tell him I

am here to talk..." the maid nodded.. Alisa walked in further, she said to

herself, "should I make him something..." she walked further when she heard

voices..

   She walked in the

dining area and she saw Celeste was standing there in pain while the maid was

helping her. the other maid was saying, "I am sorry miss..."

    Celeste just said,

"it's.. not ... your fault.." Alisa walked in and asked, "What is going on?..

Celeste, how are you here?"

   Celeste was

surprised but her back was in pain, her eyes were slightly teary.. Alisa

noticed that her dress was wet and dirty from her back... Alisa spotted the empty

soup bowl on the floor...

    Alisa walked to

Celeste and had a look on her, the elderly maid said, "the soup feel on her

back..." Alisa got worried..

    Alisa said to maids,

"how you all be careless?"

    Celeste said, "it's

my fault... I bumped into them... I am sorry..."Alisa looked at Celeste and then

said, "take her in and clean her... call the doctor... the soup must be hot..."

   Alisa was sitting in

the living room waiting for Ernest, she had questions. Did Ernest got her by

force again?... she didn't knew what she going to do?

   Ernest walked in the

mansion and he went to his mom. Ernest said, "mom... is everything ok?.. you are

here?"

   Alisa looked at him and said, "Ernest!.. why

is Mr. Turner's daughter here again... did you kidnapped her again?" Alisa was

angry..

   Ernest stood in

front of his mother and said, "no.. I didn't did anything this time... 2 days ago,

Turner got attacked... they were going to r*pe her and sell her... I saved her and

god soup was not that hot... but it might pain... take care.."

  Alisa walked out of

the room. Ernest stood there seeing his mother leave... Ernest made his way to

his room.. he walks in and he saw the maid was applying cream.. Celeste grasped

as she was covering her body with the comforter.. Ernest said to the maid, "you

can leave.."

   Ernest took the cream

and walked to the bed.. she was sitting were her back was ***** and she was

covering her front with the comforter..

   Ernest said, "turn..."

she looked at him with a blink, her cheeks were red... Ernest internally smirked

as he saw her getting shy...

   Ernest said, "let me

help you, love..." she faced her back to him. she shivered as she felt him

applying cream... she gripped the sheet tighter as her nervousness took over her

body.

   Ernest saw her red

back, her gold like skin turned red. Ernest said, "are you idiot!!.. who jumps

into the bowl of soup... what were you doing???"

    She replied, "I.. I

was.. calling dad..."  Ernest wanted to

punch Turner for this. soon, Ernest finished applying medicine on her back, he

said, "don't dress yet... sleep for a while.... Sleep on your chest..."

    Celeste said as she

was blushing, "... I am not a kid..."

  Ernest got up and

says, "says who?.. the one who swim in hot soup...."