Alec POV Paul has been here in the hospital with us since the first day. He barely leaves, and he keeps getting phone calls from his wife. She is pissed because he is never home, he tried to explain that my dad is like a dad to him, but she really wants him home. I understand.  I take a deep breath as soon as Paul leaves, looking at mum. She looks so tired sitting next to dad. He is recovering, and he keeps telling us to go home, but obviously mum doesn’t listen to him, I go home once a day to have a shower and change my clothes, but mum doesn’t leave this hospital. I bring her fresh clothes every day, and she showers in dad’s bathroom in his room. She is insane. She needs rest; otherwise, she will be the one here. “I’m gonna go get a coffee”, I say, and mum nods her head while dad reads the newspaper. “This is ridiculous, and I am not an invalid’, dad says as mum offers him tea through a straw. He is st

Alec POVMy dad has finally been discharged from hospital and Paul decided to take me out to dinner with his wife. It’s been a while since we have hang our the three of us. She is not my favourite person and she doesn’t particularly like me, but she does him good, she managed to get him to settle down and behave like a proper human being. I have to say I am proud of him for accomplishing that in his life. That wouldn’t be something I would for in my life, but he fell for head over heels. They decided to bring me to the most popular restaurant in London right now, I would’ve preferred something quieter, but she has been wanting to try this place, and after all her job involves eating in places like this, she is a influencer of some sort, something I really know nothing about. I have no clue what she really does, but she makes good money out of it, and Paul is very proud of her.“Hey Ma

Alec POVMy heart rate is higher than normal, but to be honest I haven’t been running as much lately, and yesterday I had too much to drink. I look at the speed on the treadmill and I smile, I picked up the speed, but I am already feeling tired after only two miles, usually I only feel like this after four. Shit. I have really been neglecting my training. My phone rings announcing there’s a text message. I stop running and grab my phone. Automatically I feel my blood boiling when I read the message from Aimee saying she can’t meet me today. Who the fuck does she think she is to blow me off like this?I sit on the workout bench taking a deep breath and typing back asking her what emergency. Why is she blowing me off? What could be so important? Shit, her mum? Her sister? Are they back? She is not replaying and I feel my heart beating faster than it was before, adrenaline pumping through my body. I rush to the bathroom where I have the fastest shower ev

Alec POV I lost all sense of right and wrong when I kissed Aimee, I should’ve kept my hands to myself, and I can’t even begin to understand what happened and why I did that. I think she has put a spell on me, she made me feel something that I don’t want to.  I push those thoughts away as I put my tie on. I will be picking her up in thirty minutes and giving her the ring. I look at the small box with the single diamond ring on it and then I close it again shoving it deep into my blazer pocket. I take a deep breath grabbing everything that I need before walking to my car to pick her up. I feel nervous and I don’t really know why, this is a manoeuvre to get what I want, I am not proposing for love, or anything like that. I need a woman by my side and she needs the money. I look at the papers resting on the seat next to me while I drive towards her house. She is gonna have to move in with me. I am not going to be dr

Hello everyone. so we are back home but I have taken a few days to recover from all the craziness from the hospital. As being pregnant I get tired a lot easier and I suffer from anxiety and depression that didn't help while I was locked in there with my baby girl. She was diagnosed with a horrible bug in her stomach, gastroenterites. It made her blood sugar go dangerously low, so low that if was a little lower there was a risk of going into a coma.  it was the most scariest time of my life because she was unresponsive even when they were putting the drip on her hand or doing blood sugar tests every 2 hours. once she started eating and drinking I felt a relief that I never thought possible. because of all the stress my cyst on my eyelid grew bigger again while it was getting smaller and now it is painful and red again. don't forget to always be kind to other people because you don't know what they are going through on