Chapter 21

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Killian's POV

Last week Emma left and not only hurt my sons, but me. She claimed that I was a terrible father and there was nothing worse then hearing that from someone you wanted to be with. So I made up my mind. I was gonna get another woman to help around my house maybe what happened with Emma could happen again.

"Daddy what you doing?" Elliot asks me.

"Well you see my boy Im making flyers to get someone else to help here. Like Emma, but this one hopefully will stay." I say.

"Can I help?" He asks.

"Sure." I say.

I started to make flyers with the help of my boys. Then we started placing them around town and then we went into Granny's and handed some out.

"What are you doing?" David asks me.

"Well Im getting help. I need it after you sister left." I say.

"Killian she hasnt left town yet. She is still here. Do you know how badly this will hurt her once she sees this?" He asks.

"I really dont care. She chose what she wanted. I think this is whats best for my boys and I so this is what Im doing." I say.

After awhile I was leaving Granny's with my sons and my dad walked up with my brothers.

"We just saw Emma." Liam says.

"So what. I dont care." I say.

"Oh you will. How about I take the boys and your brothers will tell you what happened." My dad says taking the boys wit him.

After they left I noticed some people were staring at a trashcan on fire as others where putting it out.

"Whats going on?" I ask.

"Well Emma found your flyers and decided to take them all down an burn them. She ripped them out of peoples hands and everything." Liam tells me.

"That bitch. Where is she now?" I ask.

"Last we saw she was heading to the park to take down more." Will says.

I just left them and went to the park and they were right Emma was taking down my flyers.

"Hey stop." I say.

"No. I wont stop until all your flyers burn." Emma says.

She just continued to take them down. I followed her trying to stop her, but she wouldnt stop. She even went to Granny's and took them al wether they were up or in peoples hands. She just didnt care. She went outside and I followed her.

"Emma stop. You left. You made your choice. This was on you not me now give me those." I say.

"No way." She says and lit them on fire throwing them in another trashcan.

She looked as if she could cry and then she just left without a word. I dont know why she did this, but she made her choice. I decided now to just ask people in person and handed them my number. I will find a replacement and thats what Emma gets for leaving. She cant be mad when she made her choice. She is to blame for this not me and I dont care if it hurts her. This is what she wanted. She wanted to leave and I let her go. Although I feel alittle bad, but no worries that will go away.... Right?

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