“Tell me what the f**k is going on?” Amanda screamed, as Toby and she walked through the door to the penthouse.
“We have to wait for Henry and Chelsea” he said, coming over to give her a hug as she stepped backwards.
“I’ll wait in the bedroom” she spat, walking into the bedroom and slamming it behind her before locking the door. Toby tried to open the door, jiggling the handle and gave up after a few attempts.
She sat on the bed, looking at the bedside table, regretting she faked taking the contraceptive pill last night. ‘I’ve missed one before and still haven’t fallen pregnant. It will be OK, and we can look at having children at a later date. I need to be ready emotionally as well’, she told herself, pulling the packet out and taking the next pill.
She sat there for five minutes, t
