Tommys pov I wake with her beside me and realize. I slept the entire night. No nightmares. Just peace. She really is healing me. Her gorgeous eyes flutter open. She smiles "hi tommy" I grin and mutter "Mornin Love. Gotta get ya moved in today" she kisses me "let's go then." We bathe and dress. Her in
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I smile and pull her to me my hand up her thigh "you look stunning today" she grins "not now. We should go Tommy. Me to get settled in. And we have to pick up Charlie" I kiss her forehead "alright" and I take her hand "we should tell Grace soon" kissing her knuckles and add "sleepin beside you was the only time I've known peace in that state Lucy. Usually it's.. just me stuck in the war. The sounds of the screams...the bombs. Death, being trapped in the tunnels...there was none of that...just silence...peace. I can't take hiding us anymore either. I want everyone to know that you're bloody mine" she smiles "I want that too. But first we should find out who the father of Grace's baby is.and out her for that"
I nod and kiss her softly and we head out to the car. We drive to the betting shop and head to the kitchen and she brightens up seeing Charlie being fed at the table. He sees her and says what makes the room go silent "mommy" holy shit. I grin. Good. Grace doesn't deserve the fucking title anyways. She smiles and picks him up bouncing him. Polly says "Tommy a word" pulling me out the room. She asks "are you fucking her?" I open my mouth and she says "don't lie to me" I nod "yes. And it's more than that Polly we have feelings for one another" she mutters "thank god. And what of Grace? Her relationship? What happened to her neck and face?" I sigh "Tristan ain't a good man. Not to her. Not to anyone I bet. And as for Grace she's pregnant-" she snaps "Tommy Jesus fucking Christ!" I reply "it ain't mine Polly. I haven't touched her in 4 months now. I've only been keepin her around for Charlie but she ain't been a mother to him. Lucy has been, since the second she met him."
She nods "well ya better tell Grace you want a divorce and do it soon Tommy. And rid of Tristan if he's that bad" I say "it's not that easy. The reason shes with him ain't good. And I'll deal with it but we might need help" she nods "she's a good girl. We all like her. Why is she bruised"
I say "Tristan got outta hand last night." Clenching my jaw at the thought of him attacking her. She nods and says "Charlie's calling her his mother" "it's the first time it's happened Polly." I sigh and she nods "he's got a mother Tommy" "not a good one" I snap. I add "you know she called her asking where I was. But didn't even ask about our son? We were there and he was crying having just woken up and she was snapping at us to shut him up like that's not her son? Lucy loves him as if he's hers. As Grace should"
She nods watching them "then leave her" I chuckle "you're enjoying this" "you should've left her and kept it that way when she was trading your secrets to Campbell" she says and I nod "I know. But I was stupid then. We must be on our way Polly. She's moving in today" she raises an eyebrow "for your pleasures? Or to care for Charlie?" I smirk "both" walking away and he grins "dada!" I take him "hey bud. You behave for aunt Polly?" He nods and mutters "missed you" I kiss his head "so did I. Let's head home lad" he shakes his head "no" what?
