~ Chloe ~
Emery hadn't come home last night.
I wasn't worried though. I mean, she wasn't a child, and she had gone to hang out with her highschool friends so I had assumed she was too lost in the fun to want to get back home.
That meant I had to take care of Donald and get him to bed way past his bedtime.
Which meant I had to watch him start a tantrum when I woke him up the next morning for breakfast.
As I didn't want to risk what happened the previous day repeating itself, I got a nanny to take care of him, ignoring the fact Emery would most likely be furious when she got back.
I mean, what was the big deal.
Just as I was about to leave to my car, Cole arrived.
“Hey, morning.” I greeted. “What brings you here so early?”
His shrugged. “There wasn't anything to do at home and I'm
