COLDHEARTED MAFIA BOSS

Chapter 47

Clare's PoV

The best mornings for me are those when Daemon is still asleep and the bed is warm, but the actual warmth comes from his body.

I tried to hug Daemon even tighter and pull him more to me. Obviously he was asleep and couldn't notice anything, but I just loved the way his body gave me sparkles.

My heart warmed up with the thought of having my mother here. Thankfully, today I feel so much better than yesterday evening. Even though I was not in the mood to get up and do anything, I still wanted to surprise my mother and Daemon with a delicious breakfast.

With a quiet groan I tried everything to unwrap myself from Daemon warm, but heavy arms and was glad he didn't wake up. I put on a blue sundress that unfortunately his my belly a little.

Before actually going to the kitchen to fulfill my plans, I had gone into the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth and wash my face.

I closed the bedroom door carefully and slowly tiptoed my way to the kitchen. Unfortunately, I was stupid enough not to put on some socks or shoes, but I thought it would get warmer in the kitchen as soon as I started making breakfast.

After a pretty long minute I still haven't found any milk. Neither did I find any eggs.

"Do I really have to go upstairs now and wake Daemon up to buy with me some groceries?" I mumbled to myself.

After letting out a big sigh of frustration, I went upstairs again. Before I went into Daemon's and my room, I stopped because I heard someone summing.

I knew who it was. Or who it definitely was not.

She opened her door and stepped out of the room with a big smile.

"Good Morning." I whispered with a big grin, too. "Did you sleep well?"

My mom nodded softly, but then came over and hugged me tightly. I heard how she started sobbing a little. "I thought I was dreaming, when I woke up."

I unwrapped my arms and looked her deeply in the eyes. "You weren't dreaming, though."

A door flew open and all I hoped was that he wasn't wearing only his boxers.

My eyes wandered first to Daemon's body after I sucked in a breath. He wore black basketball shorts and a random black shirt.

I finally exhaled.

"Morning, Anita. Flower, where have you been? Since when do you wake up earlier than me?"

"I don't know, but we have a little problem. I wanted to make something for breakfast but I didn't find any eggs. Neither do I find any milk." My voice sounded really exasperated.

Daemon just looked at me with a smirk on his face.

My mouth was tightly shut, but my cheeks were burning slightly. I just hoped my mother didn't notice this kind of weird tension between us. Ugh. I hate him for thinking so weirdly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't stay for breakfast, unfortunately. My Richard isn't capable of staying too much on his own." She looked down, while she said this.

I already opened my mouth to say something, but I felt like I didn't know her too well to ask too personal questions about her husband. Obviously I was worried, but we have to enjoy our time before start talking about personal issues.

The question now was: Is she sad because she has to leave me or is she sad because she has to get back to her house?

"Uhm, okay, well, that's sad." I cleaned my throat. "We'll bring you home, mom. Let's go to the car."