As soon as Kelsea left Smith company, she instructed her driver to take her to a*****e. Despite always being on the street, every moment of her day, she remembered them, and even more after the past echoed in her ears, reminding her of her first child.
She exited the car and stood in front of a toy store. Her children loved building toys, and the girl liked colorful princesses even more. Although she had many, they were never enough for the treasures of her life.
She asked for several toys and returned to the car, unaware that Carter was behind her. He needed to know where she lived and more about Kelsea.
"What did she buy?" he asked his bodyguard, who had followed her into the store.
"She bought toys for children, sir," Smith said, putting his index finger to his jaw. He thought for s
