Chapter 2

Chapter #2 INCEST, A LOVE IN THE WRONG SENSE.

At the entrance to Mr. OHOUNGBONON's house, there was a gate in the form of a grid, I could already see the kind of house I was going to live in. It was a bourgeois neighborhood.

The gate was electric with control, it opened when my mother pressed her remote control to offer us a passage inside. I was impressed.

It had impressive vegetation, the flowers were cut copiously and to their fair value. Right in front of us was a water tower.

The exterior paint was all white and right next to the stairs that led to the entrance of the house was a huge swimming pool. The largest I had ever seen before.

I got out of the car, looking around me once more. Mr. O was already waiting for us at the entrance accompanied by his maids, majors of men dressed in black suits and gloves covered their hands. He hugged my mother and gave her a kiss on the lips, I almost saw a perfect couple.

One of these men approached wanting to take down my suitcases and I interrupted him.

__me: stop I'll carry them myself

__him: no it's my job, I'll do it for you.

__me: no I don't want your help

I refused to let him take my suitcases and he insisted, so I had to let him do it.

My mother's new husband came closer to me trying to be enthusiastic. I couldn't help but look at him coldly.

__Mr. O.: how was the trip Hanna? "He asked"

__me: ... (silence)

__Mr O.: I'm glad to see you here."trying to shake my hand"

__me: I can't say the same thing sorry "I said with a withdrawn air"

__Mr O.: all I want is for you to feel at home. And for you to let me leave your family when you're ready.

__me: okay. "I answered calmly"

This house was gigantic, to the right of me was the entrance swell, the walls were tinted in Belgian color. Visiting all the nooks and crannies of my new house, I discovered that it had a garage full of classy cars, in addition to a swimming pool outside this house had a spa in the living room. It stank of poodle around me. There was everything a mansion could have except a library. I was going to be bored to death.

I went up the stairs with my mother, she wanted to show me my room.

My new room was upstairs near a huge window, leading onto a balcony. My dressing room was filled with dresses.

_my mother: these are your favorite colors, I was helped by the decorator but I chose almost everything

__me: I don't know what to say

__her: I wanted you to have everything you always wanted and that I could never give you

__it's so good, thank you.

__you deserve it. "she came closer to me and hugged me." Ulrich Espoir's room is right next door.

__uhh! yes. Ulrich Espoir O. the perfect guy, so cool, daddy's boy. "I mumbled"

__listen to me carefully, he may be perfect, he's your brother and you have the right to live in this house just as much as he does.

__mom I'll never be able to tell myself that." I said trying to sit on the bed "

__and I won't give up until you get it into your head that this is our home." She retorted before leaving "

Ulrich Espoir was Mr. O's only son, let's just say he was the only heir. My mother only spoke well of him, he was perfect according to her. I hadn't met him yet while I was visiting the house.

I was a little more relaxed, trying to blend into the world I was about to live in. I went closer to my wardrobe and took a selfie that I immediately posted on Instagram.

I was on the balcony watching nature, I hadn't noticed that the house was located by the sea. The waves of water were mind-blowing and impressive at the same time.

As I was lost in my admiration, I turned my gaze towards the second balcony which was on my right and I saw the reflection of a man dressed in white, there was a banana tree that prevented me from seeing him clearly. I widened my eyes wanting to see him a little closer, then my phone started ringing and he saw me.

I ran to my room next door to make my call, but at one point I had a pit in my stomach so I opened the door to escape to the kitchen.

__ me: you know you're funny "I said to Noha my friend on the other end of the line"

__ Noha: "your ringtone was so depressing "

She had changed my ringtone to a giggling child's song, it was really funny. Noha was my best friend.

__me: how do I change this shit

__Noha: you better not change that ringtone, I chose it so you have a reason to hate me.

__me: you want me to hate you?

__Noha: Yes, I don't want you to start harassing me because you miss me sooooo much

__me: yeah, well it's a failure, because you miss me and a lot.

__Noha: and I hate you, I'm mega jealous. But seriously have you seen this fucking dressing room.

She had seen my new photo posted

__me: I'm sorry for my mother, but I'm not going to wear a single one of those clothes.

__Noha: ah are you not well or what?

__me: no I don't want all this luxury, seriously you should see this house, it stinks like a poodle. Plus tonight I have to have a family meal in a private sailing club. Can you imagine me, in the spa with a puppy on my arm?

__Noha: ah!! I want you to send me lots of pictures.

__me: don't worry I'll send you some, but I didn't eat anything during the whole trip and now I'm really hungry.

__Noha: ask your butler something.

__me: you're right these people would be screwed not to have a poor sandwich in their fridges.

I went into the kitchen, opened the fridge to finally find something to eat and there was almost nothing to my taste.

__ that's exactly what I was saying. not even a poor sandwich "I still grumbled on the phone"

I then slammed the fridge door, my heart jumped because Mr. O's son was standing right behind that door, I didn't expect to see him, even less near me.

__oh fuck. "I screamed and my phone ended up on the floor leaving Noha on the other end of the line "

__him: I guess you're the daughter of my father's new wife?" He asked and opened the fridge again before continuing ". A little beef bourguignon, a ramelle soup,?. I don't know what you eat in your village but if it's to throw up... "he closed the fridge trying to tell me there was no point in eating what was inside, otherwise I might throw up"

He was a little aggressive in his remarks, I felt like an intruder in front of him, but that's about it in reality.

me: Ulrich Espoir I suppose?

__himself, in the flesh. He muttered sarcastically ". And what's your name?

__me: Hanna

__Ulrich: Hanna?" he frowned and a mocking laugh left his lips. It sounds like a boy's name.

He was just being clumsy towards me.

__me: are you serious. let me guess, in your limited vocabulary, there's no unisex word.

As I turned around to pick up my phone from the ground, his German Shepherd was standing right behind me and he started barking. I didn't like dogs, especially a German Shepherd that size, so big and scary at the same time, saliva was running down his mouth.

For a moment I was terrified, my phone was right under him. I slid my hand and grabbed my phone, he barked again, but a little louder. I was shaking with scared, I ran after Ulrich trying to take refuge and I grabbed a hair that served as a shield__Ulrich: no but what are you doing, put that down right now. Don't play with that, if he thinks you want to attack him, he'll eat you raw.

Hey Thor, lie down! "He ordered his dog and he obeyed. "

He came closer to me, and my eyes opened wide to look at him. His face was close to mine, he was beautiful as a God, those lips all wet and pink at the end made me melt. I blinked when I noticed his muscular body rubbing against my breasts, my fear had turned into joy.

__, you're completely crazy. I said I didn't see that you had freckles little sister. "He whispered in my ear"

I couldn't control myself anymore being so close to those lips plus his soft voice had an effect on me so I got out of his grip.

__ let go of me I'm not your little sister, you're my brother by marriage. That's the word you should use.

As I detached myself from Ulrich his father entered the kitchen and kept two bottles of red wine.

__mr o.: so you've met each other

__me: yes very nice Ulrich, but the one I prefer is his dog Thor. "I whispered before going to my room"

Ulrich was standing with his arms crossed, his lips crushed together trying to say words, but he was holding back.