sleep didn't take over last night, i kept tossing and turning but nothing helped.
Vincent's confession left me in shook, who drops that kind of bomb and then disappears for the rest of the night! I had looked for him everywhere in the house, even the backyard and the garden houses but he was no where to be found, even his staffs hadn't seen him.
was he avoiding me?
that question was answered this morning, when i was making myself some coffee because god knows i needed it more then anything. He strolled into the kitchen but halted when he realized it was me who was making coffee, his eyes lingered on me with a look of maybe regret or guilt?
i couldn't really read it out of him.
he didn't greet me, he simply turned back around and headed to the stairs leaving me confused as to why he would avoid me, after all it wasn't me who had confession to trying to sleep with other women, was i?
never less i didn't let that ruin my morning, instead i worked out, ate breakfast and showered before feeding elijah and getting him ready for the day.
my plans were to spend some time with my son but uncle rico had already planned something with him, without my acknowledge by the way.
"no i did tell you" he lies, we where currently arguing about if he had told me these past days that he would be taking Elijah out, obviously he didn't so now he is lying his way out.
i glared at which resulted with him throwing his arms over his arms and kicking his leg out.
i stiffen a laugh and answer back mc
"i would have remembered if you had asked me to take my son out!" i mimic his actions which brought a laugh out of both of us.it didn't last long until we had calmed down from our little laughing fit, i agreed on letting him take elijah out under one condition, to get me a gift on the way back home, "pack elijah his day bag" he ordered me and i nodded leaving him and heading up to my room, i quickly packed elijah's bag and headed back down taking my son into my arms.
"be a good boy, okey?" i pout, already missing him.
"yes mama i will i prowmis!" he grins at me, while wrapping his little arms around my neck. I squeeze him a couple of times and kiss his face and head multiple times to the point Rico had to physically pull me of off him.
"let's go!" Rico grins at elijah, throwing him onto his shoulders and hurrying out of the mansion, leaving me behind with a frown on my face.
"take care of him!" i yell, "and don't come home so late!" i add.
"yes mom!" they both shout back before disappearing into the BMW parked at the steps, i watch the car for a couple of minutes and head back inside when the car makes it out of the gate.
i walked into the living room and slumped myself onto the couch.
big attachment issues thingies.
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