Mercedes' POV “Goodnight daddy,” Penelope said with sleepy eyes and Bradley missed her head.Bradley and I had returned just in time to tuck the kids into bed and surprisingly, none of them asked questions as they noticed their father's mood.I bit my bottom lip as Bradley rose and turned to me. I silently walked out of the room, knowing he was behind me.Bradley had been silent throughout the ride back and I wished he would shout at me instead. I could tell he was trying to contain his anger.“Thank you for showing up when you did,” I muttered and Bradley let out a loud sigh.“What would you have done if I didn't show up?” He asked as he placed his hands against his waist.“I don't know, I would have figured something out I guess.” I shrugged and my nonchalance seemed to piss Bradley off even more.“Do you not care about yourself in the slightest? The streets were empty, that man could have done whatever it was he wanted to you.” Bradley pointed out and I knew he was right but I did
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