Louisa's POV
I was utterly transfixed. I was so pissed. What's his stupid ass doing here? Close to my children? How dare he return after everything that happened? Is he nuts?
Probably needs his brain rewired or something??
I couldn't stand that... that... s**t!!!
Before I knew it, my boxing room was in a mess. I had overturned tables, thrown things around crazily and punched without wearing the damn gloves.
Why is he here now? What does he want from me? So much anger coursed through my veins. There's no way I'm playing along with this boyfriend s**t. He should get that. I had dragged my babies off, leaving him standing.
It's been three years since our divorce which he handed to me so heartlessly and cruelly, so what's his plan? Why does he want me back? Such a jerk.
