When we walked around the place I noticed that there were only staff or employees working in every establishment or shop. Even if the restaurant is empty of people but it is still open. When I looked further, It was only then that I realized that it was only us inside this shopping mall.“ Clyde, Did you perhaps booked this mall for us only?” I confronted him.“ Yes. Why is something wrong with that?” He was confused which made me frustrated. To think that he splurged his money like this makes my head throb. To be able to visit this store I had to save up 3 months of my allowance so I could buy a pair of new clothes for my son. I can count only on one hand the times I came here to buy something. It was also only in the month that they had an event in this place and the price of the clothes was 50% off. Wait, when I think further, if he can book this whole place, can he also make the shop where I buy my son’s clothes go down with their price? My brows furrowed and he pulled me in tryin

When my son said they can only spend on the budget his mom set. It makes me feel inferior about myself. Was I really that incapable to help them enough that they have to set aside money for shopping and mostly it's for my son’s needs? Alexandria was already content to have one piece of blouse or trousers. They live so frugally that it makes me feel so ashamed of myself. I can only count in my hands the times I wore the same clothes thrice. I ate what I wanted. I even have a personal chef at home to cook the meal to my liking. I live a lavish life while my family, the one who should live without worrying about tomorrow. Has to save up money in case of an emergency. I start to question myself if I really did enough to make their life easy these past few years? I felt like a heavy object was placed on both of my shoulders that I couldn’t stand straight. My body slumped on the chair like I ran out of energy dwelling within myself. When I decided to pursue them after six years of MIA I tho

Clyde bent down and placed his hand on top of my legs. The warmth radiating from it is enough to start a spark between us and I’m so worried about my reaction towards him. It’s getting harder to suppress my feelings and the fact that we are married now might subconsciously ease my mind and let my guard down. “ Kitten, please look at me.” He sounds desperate without a hint of anger in his voice. Does it not matter to him that I beat him with flowers? Curious yet still angry I look up to meet his gaze. “ I hate you, You know that?” I said without blinking and I could see a flash of pain in his eyes but it was gone before I could thoroughly annalise it. “ I know, I deserved it. I’m sorry.” He looked calm and understanding while admitting his faults. “ Still I hate you Clyde.” He sighs and buried his face on my leg, hugging it. Then he went back to his original position and grabbed my right hand. “ I know it's unforgivable, and you can beat me again when our guests leave but for now

The first thing I feel when I open my eyes is the cloth that is brushing on my skin. It wasn't cold nor warm and it was quite soothing. I saw Clyde wiping my arms and hand. It was so delicate that it made me feel like he was wiping a precious treasure he didn't want to scratch.“ You awake kitten?” He asked, glancing at me. Damn, I wonder if he has six senses. I swear I didn't even move. I just open my eyes and just like that, he knows I'm awake. I sat up on the bed but felt a throbbing pain in my head and my surroundings were still spinning. “ Damn it!” I curse while pressing my temple.“ Here, drink some water. It will help subside the effects of the alcohol. You're not a drinker then and now but you drink those tequila shots like water, You almost made my heart stop when you lost consciousness.” He scolded me. I could sense he was trying his best not to lash out at me but his face was darker and gloomy. It made me want to kiss his forehead to ease those creases between his brows.

The entertainment area is located on the second floor, There you can watch like you would in the cinema. There's a fitness room that is also filled with a bunch of gadgets and things for exercise.After a minute the elevator door went open. I quickly head outside and walk straight to Clyde's office room. I knock twice before twisting the door knob. The first thing I saw when I opened the door was Clyde's serious face with eyeglasses on his eyes. He looks extremely eye candy. He looked too busy with his computer, his table was a mess with a lot of folders and paper on top of it. " What can I help you little kitten? " He asked without glancing at me.He was so engrossed with his work that I was already hesitant to tell him about the incident with Ms Charlotte. Maybe I can tackle this on my own." Nothing, I just want to tell you that we're going to school in half an hour, in case you won't see us downstairs.." I informed him, He quickly glanced at me, his deep brown eyes lingered on my