His Worst Mistake

Kiss and Make Up...

TRIGGER WARNING❗❗❗❗⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞🔞🔞:

There are scenes which may contain, or refer to triggering or sensitive topics in this chapter. There are also sexual scenes and words which may considered to be vulgar.

Within this Chapter are also scenes which can be tagged with:

- Miscarriage/Child loss

- Mental health

Read at your own risk. 18 only 🔞

Chloe stood in the middle of the living room with her head down. Christian sat on the sofa looking at his mother.

"Mum..." Christian called out to his mother.

Chloe slowly turned to face her son with a wry smile. "Hey honey...do something for me okay?" Chloe walked to the other sofa and picked up the controller, she switched the TV on and turned to give the controller to Christian.

"Watch some TV, okay? I need to speak with your father" Chloe told her son in a calm and sweet voice

Christian who understood that he might need to give his parents some time, settled into the sofa, going through the apps on the TV to find something to watch.

"COOOLL" Christian whispered when he found it had subscriptions to almost all streaming sites. "Need some snacks...need some snacks" Christian chanted as he rose to find the kitchen.

Chloe who had just reached the top of the stairs to the third floor looked left and right trying to find the room Kristian might be in. She walked down the hallway and heard the shower running from a room. She stopped in front of the door and took a deep breath. She braced herself and knocked on the door. She waited and when no response came, she raised her hand to knock again. Before her knuckle could reach the door, it opened to reveal a wet Kristian.

Kristian stood before Chloe with just a large towel wrapped around his waist His hair was wet, dripping with water that fell to meet the drops of water already dotted around his broad chest. Chloe could smell the peach scent emanating from him and she felt her throat dry. Taking in the man who had obviously grown to become more attractive over the years, Chloe felt her face grow hot.

Kristian raised a brow. "You're quite brave coming up here you know" he told her.

Chloe stared at him; her brain unable to form any words in the moment.

"What do you want Chloe?" Kristian asked, leaving the door open as he walked away from the door and into the room. Kristian grabbed a small towel from a rack beside him and used it to wipe his face, drying his hair with it after.

The man's back muscles flexed as he cleaned himself and Chloe licked her lips as she walked into the room. It had gotten warmer, and she could not tell if it was from the summer heat or from her body reacting to the man in front of her.

Chloe buried her perverted thoughts and focused on the matter at hand.

"Did you mean it when you said you fought to keep us?" Chloe blurted out. She did not intend to get to the crux of the matter immediately, she actually wanted to ask if the man had wanted to talk. But here she was functioning on two brain cells due to her perverted urges.

Kristian who had been ruffling his hair with a towel stopped. The man was frozen in place and silent for a few seconds before he threw the towel to his bed and turned to face Chloe. Putting his hands on his waist, he frowned.

"I don't say empty words Chloe. I did fight...but it wasn't enough okay. And it's still not enough. So, let's stop this. Don't come here trying to find answers to satisfy your curiosity about how I've lived so far. Just go okay. I don't want to recall hurtful things." Kristian said in one breath.