Jonathan's POV
I take Christine with me when I go to my bedroom's house the following day. She's not working. It is her day off. I am not looking forward to walking back into the past, to walk back in time. Although I enjoy it and a full and wealthy life, I do not have good memories of my parents and this house. My father was not the best father there is, and everything was about money to him. He worked late nights. My mother was a socialite, and she liked to go out. She was always leaving us alone with the nannies. She and her friends would go on ladies nights, and she was never dared to enjoy a meal with us. The only times when we had a meal together were when therwereas guests and we had to pretend to be a happy family. Everybody was living their own life. The only time we got any atte
