Having known no kindness in her life, fear and abuse were the only things she has ever known.
One accidental leek of information and her life will change forever because 3 elder brothers have no intentions of letting go off their little Morales now...
I washed all vegetables, helped Aresie to make dough for pasta, gave Mattie a hand with dough for churros and made chocolate dipping with Winnie, all while we played around and danced around the kitchen, ending up with a flour fight.
"Je t'ai eu!"- I giggled, leaving my handprints on Aresie's cheeks, and all of us laughed. (Je t'ai eu!)
"On ferait mieux de ranger avant que maman et papa ne rentrent."- chuckled Winnie as we nodded amusedly, having made a bit of too much mess, but mamie and papa never mind such things and never-never ever-ever scold us. (We better tidy up before mum and dad come home.)
I helped my big brothers to tidy up and load the dish washer, all of us moving onto setting the table.
"Quand momie et papa seront à la maison?"- I asked cheerfully, putting dinnerware like mummy showed me once. (Quand maman et papa seront à la maison ?)
"Dans 10 minutes, petit chocolat."- replied Aresie with a smile, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. (In 10 minutes, little chocolate.)
When we arranged the table, I snuggled into Mattie as he cuddled me, rocking me gently. I played with his very curly, dark blonde hair, sighing contentedly as he rubbed my back.
Matthew's P.O.V.
Ares, Winston, papa and I ruined the moron, who hurt Vivi, there is nothing of him, his life, his belongings and not even a trace of his existence. As soon as that bastard vanished from the world, we got our tranquility.
Serenity at last.
No mess, no shit, no problems, no danger, no worries.
Just my siblings, our parents, our pups and I in home of our dreams in amazing city, peaceful and happy with no luggage on our shoulders.
Now everything is doomed for nothing, expect joy, love, family trips, fun holidays and precious moments.
Unbelievably in time, in exactly 10 minutes, familiar black Range Rover parked in front of the house and we eagerly dashed outside, but my brothers and I idled for a bit as we saw mum's and papa's watery eyes as they squeezed Vivi, kissing her cheeks.
"Tout va bien, ne t'inquiète pas."- assured papa, hugging us as we squeezed him affectionately, soon hugging mama, but much gentler. (Everything is alright, don't worry.)
"Les yeux larmoyants disent le contraire."- argued Winston out of worry, none of us being ready for any shit to happen. (Teary eyes say otherwise.)
"We are alright, treasures, we promise. Everything is very well, better than we can possibly explain."- assured lovingly mama with a smile, scooping Vivi in her arms.
We nodded, letting it slide, and lead our parents inside, looking forward to surprising them with something very nice and relaxing.
Pierre's P.O.V.
Everything was marvellous - successful day at work for me and my stunning wife, who made all my possible and impossible dreams come true - and fucking hell, the evening got even better once our children surprised us with truly astonishing dinner.
Incredibly looking pasta Bolognese is definitely done in a way my wife showed our boys and there is no better way for it because their close-knit bond is all I could ever ask for.
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