The ride took almost an hour for Greg to checked where Abbey and Adan were staying with their uncle.
As expected, Abbey was raging mad at what he was doing but couldn't do anything.
Greg insisted that he knew Abbey wouldn't understand it for now but told them what he was doing right now was for them.
He also made sure that none of the two kids had any phones or iPads with them.
"Where's mama, daddy? Why didn't she come with you po?" Adan innocently asked.
Completely unaware of what happened.
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"Your mom? She's resting, Dan."
"Where, daddy?"
"With me, don't worry about your mom, okay? She's fine as long as she's with me."
"When will you and mama come here po?"
"We'll be here tomorrow, son. Your mom and I just have to fix things first, okay," he brushed the boy's hair.
"Are we going to live here, daddy?"
"No, we'll stay here temporarily but we'll still go back to our house in London. Diba you said you want to come home to our house na."
Adan nods at him.
Greg nestled him in his arms.
The two kept talking while Abbey who was sitting across them was listening and watching her dad.
Shortly afterward, Greg bid his goodbye to them once Adan fell asleep.
Will stayed with Adan in his room leaving the mag-ama, Greg and Abbey, outside.
"Dad," Abbey called.
"Yes, sweetie?"
Abbey ran towards her dad then pulled him for a tight embrace. She didn't say anything, she just sobbed in his arms.
"What's wrong?" He cupped her face.
She looked up at him.
Stared in his eyes.
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FanfictionHalley Gomez had spent her entire life escaping her nightmares thus that she'd never remembered them, but she had no notion that those flashes of her contained a significant part of her past. Abbey Martinez, experiencing hypertrophic cardiomyopathy...
