Lyla POV
It had been a week since I had seen him kissing that woman, and it hadn't gotten any easier. I was pouring myself into my work every day and when I picked Kenzley up from school, I tried to spend as much time with her and when she went to bed I would work on the apartment. It was keeping my mind occupied and when I would go to bed I would let myself fall apart.
Now Ian and I stood on his parent's steps while Kenzley knocked on the door. He tried to go in but Kenzley insisted that we knock because we were guests.
The door was pulled open and Irene was standing there with the biggest smile on her face, and then she wrapped Kenzley up in a hug. "Oh my sweet girl. I missed you."
"Me too. Can we make cookies again?"
"Yes, and we are going to swim and maybe do a little shopping."
