"What is wrong? Tell me!"
I am shrieking and completely freaking out.
"My ex-wife is a psychopath!" he blurts out. "She tried to kill Renny one time... And you just gave him away! Just like that!"
My heart sinks.
"I did not know Eric! If I did... If I did, I would not have given him away!" I quiver. "Now what are we going to do?"
He bolts to his car.
"Find Renny."
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"FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!"
Eric bangs the steering wheel, cussing furiously when his psychopathic wife declines his call.
Roy is sitting at the backseat silently, aware of the tension floating in the air.
Eric looks frustrated and I feel so fucking horrible that I am the one making him go through all this. It is my fault all this is happening.
"We sh
A week has gone by with me trying to avoid Ramon the best I can. And he's done a good job at staying the fuck away from me and I am impressed.Maybe changing my mind was a good thing.I couldn't pack up and just leave this town like that without considering Roy. Most of his friends are here. He loves school more than ever and he's very fond of his fake teacher, Mr. Lawrence. Basically, his entire life is in this town and taking that away from him would be selfish.I wish there was something I could do to get Ramon fired so that my son could get a new class teacher.My only worry is Ramon.What if he takes him away from me?"Why would Ramon take your son away from you?," Riana asks, looking at me like I'm being ridiculous.I sip my hot cup of coffee. "I don't trust him. I know he can do anything!"She munches on the apple. "I don't th
"Listen, Camilla!" Ramon sneers at me. "I'm going to take Roy away from you and you'll be left all alone!"I scowl at him, tears streaming down my eyes. "You can't take Roy away from me!"He grins evilly. "Then watch me do exactly that."He starts to walk away from me but I grab his arm. "Don't you dare!"He grabs me aggressively. "Roy is mine! I'm his dad! So, don't try me and don't dare get in my way!""Roy is mine!" I start crying hysterically. "Only mine! And you have no right whatsoever over him."He sneers. "Listen, woman! He's my son too and the only thing separating me and him is you."Roy suddenly walks towards us.Ramon squats and hugs him. "Who do you want, Roy? Daddy or mommy?"My son grins broadly at Ramon. "I want you daddy."My heart sinks and I co
"Shouldn't you two be at school teaching or something?" I ask them dryly.Allison is not pleased at all by my question. "We are on lunch break and Mr. Lawrence hates the food at school."I continue eating my food, pissed as hell.Ramon ruined my lunch date with Eric. He is such a pain the ass honestly.To my surprise, he turns to Eric. He clears his throat and leans his elbows on the table."So, Eric, what do you do?""I am a managing director at my dad's brewery company," he responds, despite of the puzzling question."Mmh... Interesting."Ramon glances at me then at Eric and suddenly blurts out,"You two are always together most of the time. Is there something going on between the two of you?"I choke.I glare at him. "That is none of your business, Mr. Lawrence!"He grins. "Uh... Sorry about my lack of manners, Ms. Clarke. I just asked that because I would like to
"I don't know what to do Riana."For the first time ever, I visited Riana in her house this morning. And I must say, Warren has impeccable taste in real estate. The house decor is just perfect!"You should probably thank him or something..."No fucking way! How the fuck can she tell me to call up Ramon and tell him how grateful I am for what he did for me! I mean, I'm thankful that one of my books is almost about to get published by the best publishers. But there is no way I would call him! Let alone to tell him thankyou! No way!I spent the entire night thinking about what to do after Janet gave me the amazing offer. I'm torn in between thanking Ramon or just pretending like he didn't do me that HUGE favor.I mean, thanking him would kinda make it look like we are all cool and shit (WHICH WE ARE NOT). And I don't want that.
"We loved her."The priest says."But our Lord God loved her more."I stare at her grave in utter disbelief."Rest in peace, Gina."Elena cries on my shoulder and I wrap my arms warmly around her and console her.Just like her mother, I am astounded by Gina's sudden death. She was schizophrenic and I thought she would beat it. I thought she was getting better and healthier.But from what I have gathered, she grew much worse ever since her father died. She kept hurting herself, slashing her wrists and this time, she succumbed to the injuries.Now Elena is all alone.Her husband died five years ago and now, her only daughter is dead.I can't bring myself to imagine how this woman is feeling. How broken and shattered this ordeal has made her. How empty and sad and numb she must be feeling.Being a parent myself, I can't imagine a world without my baby in it. He's
"Camillaaaaaa!!!!"I spin around, my heart pounding fast.Fuck!Karla scared me to death.I look back, only to see that the person I just saw is gone. Or maybe... He was not even there in the first place.I am probably just having hallucinations.Karla hugs me briefly, with this concerned look on her face."You look like you have just seen a ghost, bitch. What's up?"The truth is, I just did see a ghost.I fake a smile."No. It's nothing. It's just... How you screamed my name... It got to me."Karla grins so broadly as a built man joins us. He is very good looking, I must say.He stretches his hand to me. "Marcelo.""Camilla."We shake hands briefly then Karla says, "You didn't tell me you are in Kingswood. Oh wait... You never tell me anything."I huff. "Sorryyyy... I have been held up with the whole Gina thing..
"Bursted!!!!"Roy shouts from the back.That was a sick joke.I pinch him so hard on the cheek for almost killing me in shock. Then I pull him in a warm, motherly hug.I had missed this little demon of mine."Time to go home!"I hold his hand firmly, ruffling his smooth hair.Roy does not make a single step. He's holding back."Mom, can Mr. Lawrence come with us. I want to stay with him some more?"I look up at Ramon and shake my head."No baby..."He frowns. "Please, mommyyyy???"Ramon squats to talk to him."Mommy said no. You should always listen to her because she's your mother. And she knows what's best for you. Okay?"My son nods."We will hang out and play more tomorrow, okay?"He nods.They seem to be getting along so well and I'm kind of jealous. My son rarely listens to me. But now, he is listening to hi
"What about Mr. Lawrence?"I ask, a chill running up my spine."Do you really trust him?""Why are you asking that, Eric?"He sighs."People are not to be trusted. I have noticed that you trust Mr. Lawrence with our kids a lot these days...""Well, he is their teacher... And they get along very well with him," I explain."Are you sure we can trust him?"I nod. "A thousand percent."He sighs. "Well that's great because I would love to leave the kids with him tomorrow night..."Silence stretches between us for a moment."I need you to be my date for an event tomorrow night. Please be my date."I've never seen him be this desperate."I... I..." I stutter."If I don't go with you," he explains. "I'll drink the night away to avoid