Chapitre 1: Ah Sh*t here we go again
It's finally over.
My twelve years of calamitous life.
"Ah, Did I tell you about myself. My name is Zlatan Whitlock."
I was just your average thirty-year-old guy or not let's leave it for some other time. So you are probably wondering why I said twelve years because my tragedy started when I graduated my high school.
My mother had died probably when I was 2 years old due to myocardial infarction and my dad never remarried again because the shock was too much for him. We both father and son only lived in the house and due to the absence of my mother, I remained pretty cold to the opposite gender. But this all changed when my dad brought a mature woman who was probably in her late twenties.
She was too tall for a woman standing at 5'10 and she had a nice shapely ass which could give a run to a model and her siz- was "oh my god" I nearly blurted out she was probably an E cup Now that I completed ogling her she was a blondie and wore maroon glasses coupled with a maroon suit and maroon tights
"Zlatan" my father called me." Meet Erica she is my colleague".
"Hello, my name is Zlatan" I replied with a plain voice and by the looks of it she was slightly surprised. Then she showed me a smile and said
"Hello Zlatan my name is erica Nice to meet you" I replied "nice to meet you too"
When I was just thinking why my father brought a woman home because he never did that as far I remember.
He dropped a bomb.
"Son we are going to marry soon and she will be your new mother".
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