GRIFFINS POV
I hate this f*****g bed. Mia insisted to buy her own bed, and throw out the one I bought and refused the extra money I wanted to add for a decent bed. Sounds like she had a good night’s rest. She’s singing in the shower and here I’m laying in this horrible bed. I will try to persuade her to sleep in my bed tonight. The rest of the week went as normal as it can be. My Mother is God knows where. Dawn popped in a few times, making a f*****g nuisance of herself. I made sure the bar lady kept her f*****g promise to keep her mouth shut about the pregnancy and paid her off to move out of the city, and hopefully she did it this time and not as she did with the pills. At least I know it will sort the child for now.
“What are you thinking about?” Mia snapped me out of my thoughts.
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