I'm getting scared

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Omfg I can't- this picture...AAAAAAH

Y/n's POV
Fairchild residence

It's now late March and work has been really busy and stressful, Miles has been constantly working nonstop. He hasn't been eating much or even leaving his office at the house, he just stays in there doing work and I mean he has to but he's overworking, he needs a break.

"Mi, can you take a break? You've been working for almost three days straight." I put my hands on his shoulders thinking maybe he would listen.

"I can't." He replied not even looking at me

"This isn't healthy, just take a ten minute break and eat or play with Nell or something."

"I'm doing my job right now so I can't." He pointed to the computer

"Well I do my job and I don't spend this much time on it."

He just rolled his eyes

"Please. I'm going insane, I miss you and taking care of the kids is hard by my self." I whined

"Just ask Noah or Jack to help." He type on his keys and kept his eyes glued to the computer

"They're out." I replied quietly

"Well I don't fucking know then." He threw his hands up

"I don't understand why you're being like this." I sighed

"Maybe because I fucking have a job to do and I'm providing for your ass and my kids." He finally looked at me, not a good look but an annoyed look

"Well your job is also being a dad and my fiancé." I crossed my arms

"I'm not doing this with you right now...Just bring Nell and Flora in here or something." He went back to working

"That's not spending time with them!"

"Why are you being a difficult right now?! I have things to do."

"Me? Being difficult. I'm the one?!" I scoffed

"Yeah. You actually are. I can't stand you sometimes."

"Wow." I turned away, trying to hide the tears forming in my eyes

"Don't be so fucking needy." He shrugged

"This isn't being needy asshole!" I yelled as the tears poured out, me not trying to hide them anymore

"It's one thing to be stressed but this is a new level." I wiped my eyes, trying to get rid of the tears

"I don't need you treating me like a fucking baby while I'm trying to get shit done, you're the thing that stresses me out!"

"God you're such a raging asshole." I scoffed and laughed at this joke that is my life currently

"And you're just a fucking brat." He said nonchalantly

"How?! How Miles?! You're the rich asshole who just thinks you can run over whoever you want!
Well guess what Miles, YOU CAN'T! Maybe I should have listened to what my parents said, you don't care about me."

"Get out." He stood up

"I don't wanna see you anymore. Just get the fuck out!"

"That's fine with me." I said and slammed his office door, tears racing down my cheeks

"What was that?!" I heard Flora shout from downstairs

I raced down the stairs to get Nell and Flora.
I walked in the kitchen where Flora and Nell were eating Mac & cheese.

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