Valerie’s POV
My throat felt dry, my fingers clenched beside me as I walked heavily down the hall towards the main door.
This can’t be happening. I can’t let this fool come in now and ruin everything for me. For goddamns sake, it’s my children’s first birthday together.
“Ma’am,” I heard the receptionist call out.
I ignored, heading towards the door. I’d spotted a figure that looked so much like his.
“Hey, Kendrick or whatever it is you’re called,” I screamed.
He tilted back, a solid glimpse thrown at me. He smirked like a jerk he was.
“What are you doing here?” I questioned.
“I suppose you are amazed to see me. Standing healthy and fit. But guess what, my existence won’t be a surprise to Ethan. I wonder why?”
“Oh, yeah. He’s not the crazy b***h who tried to kill me.” He yelled.
