Once we were safely inside Vlad lead us silently into a room, placed a sleeping Sam into the nearest bed tucking her and giving her a peck on the forehead. I couldn't help but watch as he interacted with our child.
Looking around I noticed the room had two twin mattresses, one pink and one blue. I also saw an organized shelf filled with children books and a bin of toys.
He knew. No doubt about it.
"I bet you're wondering how I found you" Vlad said as he reached his arms out to take a sleeping Ben out of arms.
As I began to make my way over to the other bed he gave me a small frown as he muttered "still as stubborn as ever I see".
Placing Ben in the bed and covering him with the comforter I placed a kiss on his check and ushered Vlad out of the room. Knowing better then to start asking questions too close to my nosey children who are well known for faking sleep to hear in on conversations.
Vlad didn't question it as we made our way to the hallway. Closing the door, I looked up at this gorgeous man and asked one question "Why?"
He gave me a puzzled look and asked "Why what exactly?"
I gave out a frustrated sigh "Why did you bring me and my children here?"
"Our children you mean, and the real question is why did you keep my children from me?"
My blood began to boil "Why did you lead me on and make me believe that you actually gave a shit about me?!"
He went silent putting on that emotionless mask he was well known for.
Tears began to blind my vision "I refuse to explain myself to the likes of you. I don't care if you saved me from my shitty life because in the end you dragged me back down."
If he was fazed my words he didn't show it.
Whipping away my anger induced tears I smiled "but sadly I could never hate you because you gave me my angels and for that I will always be thankful."
I saw something in his eyes for just a second but left as soon as it came. Which made me realize that it was pointless trying to talk to him when he was in this state.
I turned my back to him to make my way back into the room but just as I reached for the handle Vlad whispered "I'm so sorry" which made my heart stop.
He sounded so broken but I knew better then to turn around because then I knew I would feel the need to comfort him.
Pulling the door open I quickly made my way into the room fighting my urge to love him.
Looking at my sleeping babies I began to wonder.
What am I going to do?
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Teen FictionI knew he was coming for me and that thought alone kept me going, kept me running, but I knew there was a part of me that wanted to be caught to be his once more.
