Hannah had left the kids with Alytain, she needed to get back to Channing's. She was happy that her kids were able to spend time with Alytain even if Harley tried to find any excuse he could to steer away from his father.
Hannah sat in the driver's seat of her car as her car was parked in the driveway. She looked up at Channing's house.
The two men she was conflicted over lived different to each other. Alytain came from wealth, he grew accustomed to the riches as his fame projected him to a new level while Channing on the other hand was a man who never flaunted money, she never dared to ask Channing what he did for a living, he was home almost as much as she was, Hannah didn't even know if Channing had a stack of cash hidden around his own home or if he had a few cents to rub together.
Hannah jolted a little as she heard the sound of a car horn beep. She looked up in the rear-view mirror, she smiled a little as she noticed Channing's car pull up next to her car.
Hannah slowly stepped out of her car.
"Your back." Channing let curiousness and excitement fill his voice "No kids?"
"They didn't want to leave their" Hannah noticed her dad "DAD!"
Bill beamed at his daughter; he hadn't realised how big she had gotten "Sweetheart." He pulled her into his arms.
Hannah felt like she could melt in her father's arms, she had missed him being physical close to her.
If she could undo time, she would've never left her father's side.
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Who's the real you?
Любовные романыShe was only seventeen when she laid her eyes on the man of her dreams, twenty-five year old Alytain; the UK's biggest Rockstar. Little did Hannah know her whole life would change when Alytain swept her up into his chaos. She no longer goes by Hanna...
