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Fatima went on and told Ryan how, even five years ago, Madelyn had tried to force herself on Nicholas.“I don’t know, but I think she was only with you because you’re Nicholas’s cousin.”“She was celibate before meeting Nicholas.”“They just hooked up in a club,” Fatima clarified, because he was starting to make excuses for her.“Yes, and you know how she is. She probably got attached.”“After one night? Listen—”“I’m sorry, are you the reason Madelyn is in this condition now?”“Huh?” Fatima was confused.“Maybe you found out about the hookup and—”“You know I’m not that kind of person. What are you trying to say?”“Well, to think of it, Nicholas was the first person arrested for her accident. She said she saw him, so maybe you’re trying to cover for your baby daddy?” Ryan sounded serious as he raised his eyebrows.Fatima remembered the last time he had even called the police on her. She knew he didn’t play about Madelyn.“You know what? It’s fine.” Fatima realised she would just be w

Obviously Fatima didn’t want her kids far away. She couldn’t bear the thought. But she also knew Nicholas was right. These kids needed to be away from all the drama. Everything would be much easier if they were somewhere safe.“Let me connect him,” Fatima said. She added David to the call.“Oh my god, if it’s not my favourite great-grandchild,” David sounded excited on the other end. He thought he was speaking to Bonnie.“Hello, Grandpa. How are you?” Fatima said.David cleared his throat and his voice became serious when he realized it was Fatima. He hadn’t forgotten how he had done her dirty. He felt bad about it, but he didn’t regret it. If he could choose today, he would still do the same thing.“Fatima. How have you been holding up? I’m sorry I haven’t gotten time to check up on you.”“I’ve been good. Listen, Nicholas is on the line.”“I’m sorry, child. There’s nothing I can do. That clause was put in place by my grandfather,” David said. He thought they were calling to ask for h

It was the next morning. Fatima had barely slept the night before. Since she didn’t take any sleep medication, it was even worse. She kept turning, but as a mother she still had responsibilities, even with Mrs. Wilson there. As soon as her seven a.m. alarm went off, she got up and started her day.After a few minutes to get herself ready, she went downstairs. She found Mrs. Wilson already in the kitchen. Breakfast was made.“You don’t seem to have had a good night’s sleep,” the woman said, handing her a cup of coffee.“Thank you.” Fatima took the cup, sat on the kitchen stool, and took a sip while Mrs. Wilson continued working. “Are the kids awake?”“Yes. They already had their morning bath. Ms. Bonnie is helping Mr. Wave with his shoes. She insisted.”“Alright. Um, so I have an awkward question.” Fatima started. The woman nodded. “You worked for my parents, right?”“I’ve been with the family for years, Mrs. Kingston.”“Fatima. I keep asking you to call me Fatima.”“I can’t.” The woma