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Chapter 10.
Harry's point of view


I turned around and watched her bounce off with Payten. I think that was her name, in all honesty, I'm not sure. But I also don't give a fuck. Her hair was waving back and forth over her shoulders as walking beside her friend. I was in a deep stare until her figure left my sight around the corner, but I wish she hadn't.

"I hate coming here. I always have and I always will." I heard Madison from beside me. Yes, we are back on speaking terms, again. Do I really want her to be though, no. I fucking hate her, I fucking hate that bitch. But I know there was something back then that I loved about her, for God's sake, she held my children. She must have meant the world.

I mean, I know she did. I trusted her, but right now I don't. I know what she is doing too, I know what she has done. Yesterday Conner slipped, he didn't mean to tell his father, but he did. Madison doesn't know that I know. But apparently their second 'daddy' is an asshole.

Madison is a cheating fuck who is taking MY children to this stranger's house. For all I know he could be on drugs, an alcoholic or even maybe a killer. She doesn't care though, I can tell.

"Well why did you come then? To just bite my ear off?" I faced her. She was wearing a green blazer over a white shirt and a pair of skinny black jeans. She looked beautiful. She did. I wanted to pull her in and kiss her, but my mind also was screaming don't do it. The only reason why I was having second thoughts was because of Ella.

Fucking Ella.

Ella has everything. She is everything a man would want. She's smart, like unbelievably smart which is so fucking hot. She is funny. I might not laugh at her jokes all the time because they can be shit, but she is someone you would want to sit down and joke around for hours on end. Ella is also very creative. She is always thinking of ideas and coming up with games with the children.

The way she looks after my children makes my heart jump beats. She knows what she is doing and she's so young. I must give her more credit. I feel like I never give her enough, and she deserves it all.

Ella also is so innocent. It fucking makes my head spin in circles; how can one be so wild but so pure. She is a girl that I would want to fuck. Not Madison. Ella's skin is so soft, so milky. Her lips are always so pink and juicy, it's that damn gloss. Her eyes, gosh her eyes, are so hypnotizing. It's hard to look away. Even her hair, its naturally so beautiful. Imagine pulling it during fucking her, listening to her moan out my name.

"Well Harry maybe we should go get you some earplugs you ungrateful fuck. Maybe that will help with me whining." Madison's voice pulled me back. "I didn't plan to bite your ear off. I just hate all these teens and the smell is so disgusting." She was pouting now. I swallowed hard.

I leaned over and kissed her temple. I think I surprised myself more than I did to her. I haven't touched her or made love to her in ages. I couldn't do it either, not now. But it hurts to think that times where it was all fun and games is now, gone away with the wind.

"Let's hurry this up. I have to finish some work at home." I mumbled turning myself around and slowly walking in another direction. A slight tug in my chest was hoping to bump into Ella. But I know it wouldn't happen.


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It was seven pm now. The children were having a bath with their mothers help while I sat in my office completing work. I let my slender fingers tap onto the desk while I held the pen in my other hand slowly tapping it on my chin.

I sighed out before finally pushing everything to the side letting my hands run over my hair untangling it. Stress was all that was washing over me now.

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