Chapter 20

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*Charlotte's POV*

I finally woke back up at 4:12 and felt really bad for leaving Amelia with the others for so long. I slowly rolled out of bed and trudged downstairs to see Amelia in Luke's arms on the sofa.

"hey was she okay?" I said quietly taking a sleeping Amelia off him.

"just fine." he replied. he sounded really pissed off.

"what's the matter?" I asked.

"when were you planning on telling me? huh I thought we told each other everything?!" he said loudly. what on earth was he going on about?

"what on earth are you going on about?" I replied confusedly.

"the messages. when were you planning on telling me you ex was planning to take Amelia?" he pratically screamed. i walked out of the room quickly to place amelia in her cot next door hoping she wouldnt wake. i shut the door and walked back into the living room.

"i didnt tell you because i didnt want you to worry." i said quietly standing in front of him.

"DIDNT WANT ME TO WORRY? YOU DID A GOOD JOB." he shouted. ive never seen him like this before.

"LOOK...I DONT KNOW WHATS GOTTEN INTO YOU OR WHY THE HELL YOU WERE LOOKING THROUGH MY PHONE BU-"

"you've been getting the messages for the past 3 days. you didnt want me to worry. he is threatening to take our child away and you didnt think to tell me any of that?" he questioned raising an eyebrow. thats when i knew i had lost the fight.

"im sorry." i said quietly. i felt a tear roll down my cheek but i quickly wiped it hoping Luke didnt notice, which he didnt. we've never had a fight like this before and i certainly didnt like it. i hated seeing luke angry. he looked so worried right now. by now he had sitten back down on the sofa with his head in his hands. "im really sorry Luke, i just didnt want you to worry. look im gonna go and see if Amelias okay. i love you." i whispered the last part as i walked to Amelias cot where she was playing with one of her toys.

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