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First big argument after marriage (POV)

*Katerina's POV*

"Babe. It wasn't even that bad" I tell Chris calmly.

"Katerina. He was basically fucking undressing you with his god damn eyes!" Chris yells to my face angrily.

"Chris! I fucking told you I don't care about him! I've never even met the fucking guy. Why are you being such a fucking prick!?" I yell back to his face.

He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, counting to ten. I watch him as he storms off and goes into the kitchen. I follow him and see that he's gripping the kitchen counter so tight that his knuckles are white. I walk behind him and wrap my arms around him, my hands resting on his 'pecks.'

He pushes my hands off and I sigh as I try not to get emotional. "Whatever. I try. So fucking hard to fix our problems every fucking time we're fighting but you get in this petty ass mood and scream and yell and then you won't let me or the kids touch you or even fucking talk to you and it's starting to really piss me off"

"Maybe if you didn't dress like such a fucking slut I wouldn't have to fucking get mad" he says, the words spilling out before he can stop them.

My eyes fill with tears but I blink them away. "Thank you. So fucking much for telling me you think I'm a slut" I say and take off my wedding ring, slamming it onto the counter.

I go upstairs, change to skinny jeans and a tee shirt and get the kids ready, bringing them downstairs. "Where are you going?" Chris asks quietly.

"To my mom's house for a while so that you can get your fucking shit together because evidently you ain't thinking straight" I say and grab Alaïa's baby carrier. I clip her in and cover her with a blanket before taking the kids to the garage. I get all of them in my Jaguar and buckled in.

I get in and buckle. After starting the car and pulling out I drive to my mom's house. I unload the kids and take them in after knocking. My mom and sisters smile at us.

"Hey. Where's Chris?" My mom asks as her brows furrow in confusion.

"Daddy accidentally called mommy a slut and she started crying and brought us here" Royalty tells her quietly.

"Hey. Watch your mouth Royalty. And how did you know that?" I ask her as I look to her.

"I was going to get juice and I heard him say it and I went back upstairs before you could see me" she says quietly. "Mommy. Are you and daddy gonna break up?" Royalty asks as she tears up.

The sight of her tears makes my heart clench. I squat down to her level and shake my head, wiping her tears. "No baby. We're okay. We made a promise to love each other forever. Remember? We're just having an argument right now" I tell her softly.

"But you took off your ring" she says as the tears fall down her cheeks. My eyes glaze over at the thought of me making her cry.

"No. No. Baby. I was just really upset. Daddy and I are going to be fine. I promise" I tell her and kiss her cheeks, forehead and nose.

I look up to see Chris at the doorway. I stand up and bite the inside of my cheek as I stuff my hands in the back pockets of my jeans.

"Can we talk? Alone?" He asks softly, his eyes filled with regret and sadness. I nod quietly and walk out back with him and sit in a pool chair, staring at the blue water.

"I'm sorry, ma. I shouldn't have said that. By no means are you a slut. The words just slipped out of my mouth because I was severely pissed at that guy and I was trying to say anything to get you away for a while but I fucked up and made you cry. I'm sorry" he whispers softly.

I nod softly. "It's okay. I'm sorry babe" I say as my own eyes fill with tears. I hug him tightly and close my eyes. "I feel so shitty. Ro thinks we're getting divorced because I took off my ring"

"I know. I heard. I also heard that she heard me call you a slut. And I feel shitty for that. I never want her to grow up and let a man call her that" he says softly, pecking my lips. I peck back several times and hold his hands.

"Let's go in and visit my mom, dad, and sisters for a while" I say softly.

"Wait. First you gotta put these rings back on" he says which makes me giggle. He grabs my left hand and slips the engagement ring and two bands on my finger.

We walk back in, hand in hand and I see Alexa holding Alaïa. I smile softly and sit next to her. "She's getting big" she tells me.

I nod sadly. "Yeah. 3 months in 2 days" I say and pout softly as I look at my beautiful baby girl. I then look to Chris and my two other beautiful angels and love fills my heart.