Chapter 69

Mildred POV

He didn't even give me a chance to complain about the absurd request that he was making before he bullied his way into my room with his pillow strapped under his armpit and then he placed it on the love couch in the bedroom and relaxed as if it was his own.

Now I was just staring at him with bewildered eyes because I couldn't believe that he was actually doing that, it was far too insane for me to really grasp.

"You have to leave…" I said to him in a tight voice and he was busy getting himself comfortable on the couch.

"Sweetheart, I think you need to be more appreciative of me. If it wasn't for me right now you would probably be dead and, if you don't know I really love having my head attached to the rest of my body, I've gotten used to that…"

Guilt was running through my entire body. Arnold was not around. He was the only reason why I was alive and had the chance even to get my baby because of him.

"Okay, I understand all of that, but why are you on my couch? Why do you