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Pascal pushed Candice sideways and grabbed Zascha, holding wrist tight so she couldn't break free. "You stay away from this house or you'll wish you never met me." He shoved Zascha back in the house and let her fall to the floor. He didn't care about her. He just didn't want to lose his maid.

Pascal narrowed his eyes and looked between the two girls. "Either one of you tell me what's going on or you're going to your room." Pascal pointed at Zascha then at Candice. "And you're leaving. I don't like code in my house. Especially when you're included." He glared at Zascha, waiting for...

Pascal narrowed his eyes. "Fine. But..." He made himself look taller by straightening up. "You are not stepping foot in this house and she is not stepping out." He turned to Zascha. "Come here. Now." His voice wasn't raised but it was powerful and he knew Zascha would do what he told her to. She...

"Uhuh." Pascal shrugged. "So, that's why you're yelling at him for walking around the area??" He laughed. "As you can see, everyone here is very kind to him so there's no need to be having a heart attack over the fact." Pascal didn't see why people bothered this sort of stuff with their kids...

Pascal turned and looked to the stairs which Zascha was now walking down. "Zascha. Go back to your room. I'll be there in a minute." Then he turned back to this Candice person. "If you want to talk to her then you can wait for her to go back to your shop. This is a day of rest in this house and...

Pascal was sat watching tv with a coffee in one hand. He was annoyed when he heard a knock on the door. This was meant to be his day of relaxing and doing nothing and now he had to deal with whoever it was that was knocking on his door. He got up and put his cup on the coffee table then walked...

Pascal moved away a few paces when she screamed. He knew she was loud but that was taking the mik. "Sh!t. Loud enough much??" He looked down at the little kid that was nw apologising to her. "You have to let them have some freedom. They never do anything for you if you keep them on a short...

"Pigs still look disgusting to me. They cr@p in a pen full of mud and then roll in it. Yep, that's hygenic." Pascal shook his head. "And I don't care if they're smarter than dogs. I only get smart, hygenic animals. If they're not both, they don't make the cut. In other words, I'd never have a...

"Of course it is. If you care about someone then they can be used against you." Pascal fake shivered. "Ew. Pigs. That's mud, poo and smell." That was all Pascal could think of when he thought of pigs. "We have eight dogs but we leave our idiotic step daughter to clean up after them. She's...

Pascal smiled. "Yeah. She's a model." He smiled. He loved the fact that he had found a woman who agreed with him with everything. All she ever wanted was for him to get his own way and didn't care what that meant. "Is Zed your husband then??" Pascal realised just how long it had been since he...

"Train dolphins??" Pascal shook his head. "I'm here for a walk. After twelve years of working for the government, I finally have free time and I have no idea what to do with it so I'm walking. I'm also looking for a decent job. Claire's already back to work so I need to keep the money coming in...

Pascal sighed when he saw Keighla walking towards him. Great. He leaned against the fence next to him. "You're still doing the Pasta Brocolli?? I seriously hoped you'd forgotten it." He shrugged and took in her tatty unkempt clothes. "I see you're clothing hasn't gotten any tidier than it was."...

Pascal strode through Obsidian looking round at the faces as he walked. He didn't like wizards but he as willing to put up with them to have a decent walk along the harbour. He was also keeping an eye out for a job. He had quit his job so he could move here and he wanted a simpler job which...

Ok. The Bresilleys used to live in Paris but they bought a holiday home in New Zealand and after staying there for a few weeks, decided they liked it better than their home in Paris. I need friends, enemies, acquaintances etc. Pascal Bresilley Pascal is head of the family and when they lived in...