Ezekiel's POV
“I don't think that's the right idea, Ezekiel.” Gloria said to her husband, who was in the bathroom while she sat by her vanity, applying oils and whatnots to her face.
“Why Glo?” Even after forty years of marriage, Ezekiel still called her the names he used to while they were still young.
Gloria Winston turned to look at her husband as he tied the bands of his pajamas. “Judias Vega, for our baby girl is not right”
“You do know how he and Andrea used to torment her back in school? And that one time when she let go of all the patience, I tried so hard to instill in her?”
Ezekiel chuckled at his wife, remembering the day at the principal's office of Bailey Beaumont Prep School, his little girl's knuckle swollen, face looked remorseful but the look in her eyes screamed ‘i
