Arabel's POV
London
A pulse is hammering at my temple as I trot into the big living room where Griffin had a party going the last time I was here.
After leaving Germany and packing our bags in a hurry and in tears, I had to go to London.
I need Griffin's help.
I no longer want to partner with Richard. In fact, I want to stay very far from him. I want my child to never remember his face or name.
I don't care if I face legal consequences for abruptly terminating the contract. I just want to do anything to keep us from seeing each other.
The more contacts there are, the bigger the problem for me.
I will do this to protect my child. Then go far away from here, somewhere he can never find us until he gives up.
"You can stay here, ma'am, while I inform him," his P.A says to me before heading upstairs to his home office, where we had a meeting the last time.
I'm hoping to get the help I can.
Impatiently, I pace to and fro, waiting for someone to show up. I had Lucia watch over Daisy, who has
