Chapter 50

Miguel's POV

I hurriedly wore the clothes they gave me; the clothes are extra baggy to my slim frame.

I had to wear a belt to avoid the clothes slipping off my body; walking towards the mirror I looked at myself.

It's been only days, but I feel and look different; another Miguel was kidnapped, and a different one was saved.

I no longer feel the way I felt before my kidnap; I feel like a different person altogether.

I walked out the room ready to face the world, ready to put behind me all that have happened, ready to forget the past and face the future.

Ready for a new start, a start away from the incident of yesterday.

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Bianca was leaning on the wall when I walked out of the room.

She smiled when she saw me "you look good in their clothes; they will be glad on how well you fill it out," she winked "  the clothes really fits you." 

She leaned off from the wall, walking towards a place I assumed will lead to the outside, and to my mom.

I blushed at her words " it's just the way a clothe fits anyone who wears it," I walked pass her " let's go my mom's waiting for me." 

How funny I thought of my mom when am ashamed of her compliments.

"You don't have to act all that formal with me Miguel, were past that," she smiled "infact I might be your future sister in law," she slapped a hand over her mouth "what am I saying? you might not be." 

My face fell at her words.

who am I kidding thinking the triplets might feel something for me?

am just a fool who thinks they might feel something for me.

"You already are,"  she smiled "you should have seen how your face fell at my words; that shows how much you really want to be theirs."

"How can you think that?" I glared at her while I was inwardly dancing at her words.

How I wish what she said is the truth; the triplets really like me to the extent of dating me?

I will really dance on that day; a day I know will never come to pass except in my dreams.

My dream triplets loves me to the extent of having relations with me; the real triplets doesn't like me, they are just fulfilling their duties to their town.

"Think what?"

she looks confused

"most times I don't understand your words."

It's okay you don't understand my words most times; at least I can pretend on what am truly not.

"How can you think I will be comfortable with not only one guy but three?"

I looked shocked outwardly, but I was feeling hot at the idea of being between the three.

Their bodies molding my little one, the feelings of their hands on me; their identical mouth on different parts of my body.

The three of them pleasuring me together, their warmth enveloping me, their_

"Ewww" she made a face "I don't want to know what you're currently thinking about that's making your cheeks more redder than blood."

I blushed the more " I was just thinking about my reunion with my mother,"  I lied to save face.

I don't want to fuel her unnatural obsession with the triplets and I.

It's like she has an unnatural obsession with us.

"Thinking about your mom? huu," she  looks like she's hiding a secret I don't know of, with the way she's smiling at me..

"What's it now?" I narrowed my eyes at her "don't tell me you've remembered another thing to torment me with since that's your new favorite pastime."

 " Thinking of a reunion will have you flushed like this?" she shook her head " even a new born baby won't be convinced with your lies. How then did you think I will believe your lies when even a little child will smell the lies off you."

I waved her words off " am not lying; I truly am thinking about the reunion nothing more,"   I smiled shyly " I don't know how to go about it." 

" Hmm," she gave a thoughtful expression.

" What is it now?" am seriously tired of Bianca and her conniving ways.

She's like a petulant child; one who's a nuisance to the likes of me.

"How did your mind leave the issue in hand to divert to another issue? am just thinking nothing more," she smiles, showing that her innocent looks can be really deceiving.

"What did you mean by that? I don't understand your words most times; Donald's the one who's likely to know of your words, but I can't."

My mention of Donald made her eyes glint " how did my question on the triplets turn to thoughts about your reunion with your family?" she pursed her lips.

Right now I will need a good burial ground; someone doesn't like her existence on earth anymore.

Her words are really getting on my last straw of nerves; if not for my fear of blood I would have made good of my threats on her.

If only I can get a person to do the dirty works for me, all I have to do is sit tight and wait for the person to do the job for me.

All I have to do is find a good spot that people won't locate anytime from now; a secluded place will be the ideal place.

"I don't know what to think of you again," I gave he ea tired look with a sigh of frustration "this the reason why I don't want siblings."

She winked at me  "you  know you love me."

she pushed me towards the door " your mom awaits your presence,"  she winked.

" you can make do with your thoughts on your reunion; I bet your mom will love to hear them."

chuckling she walked into what I assumed to be the kitchen.

"Traitor!"  I shouted after her; taking a deep breath I walked out into the waiting hands of my mother.