James pov
I hold on to Lucy tight as I think of this morning.
As they walk in I feel myself overflow with so much, yet I manage to keep my expression neutral, and my body relaxed, but my hand holds on to Lucy like a lifeline.
He sits and she stands next to him, staring at me with her cold eyes, like in the past.
I realize with an itch in my chest...
They haven't changed at all.
They were still selfish, only caring for themselves, and not even that much for each other.
It was sad before, and it still is.
Lucy speaks up for me, and I feel complete.
I don't know what I was hoping for.
After they ignore Lucy, my tolerance runs out.
They're just here for my money, they don't care about me.
Their own son.
I order they leave and Lucy calls security.
After their gone, I feel the emot
