It is not your style

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The sender is Adam, she look behind not sure where outside he means, without wasting time she hurry outside to check if he is truly there. She did not see his car or him anywhere outside the building, did he send the text to the wrong person? For all she knows it could have been for Donna. Why did she run out anyway? She must have been afraid he would act of character again like he did in the morning. With a sigh, she turn to go back inside and her phone beep again with another message making her turn around. She stare at the white Chevrolet car, the window winds down and there is he sitting in the driver's seat staring at her. Myra hesitate in her steps as she drag her feet towards the car shock to see him in a car like that and driving himself. Adam Rodriguez is someone who enjoys his luxurious life and his fleets of expensive cars are proof of it. "What are you doing here?" she asked "What do you think?" he throw the question back at her. Before she could ask him another question, he push the car door open and get out, Myra wait with hold breathe for him to get to her. "Shouldn't you be done with work?" he asked checking the watch on his wrist. "I still have few things to do" she find herself answering naturally. "I will go take the rest of the day off for you then" he said and charge forward. Myra quickly grab him and stop him from going any further, she stare at him wondering what exactly he is trying to do. Is this his way of getting her fired? She open her lips to lash at him but the sound of the car window winding down and the tiny cute voice "Mummy hurry up" Frank called and the rest pop their heads out of the car. She turn to look at Adam and understand the reason why he had come, for a second there she almost thought he had come just to take her back home after all he did bring her over. After rushing up the few things and apologizing to Sam, she walk down and get beside Adam in the car. She want to ask if the kids are not late for their extra lessons yet when Adam lean over to her and she freeze. He go for her seat belt and drag it over her body. Myra quickly ignore the anxious feelings and turn to her babies to have a chit chat with them on what they learned in school. After thirty minutes of driving, they arrive at the amusement park instead of home, Myra turn to Adam quickly. "What are we doing here?" "We want to spend the day with you and Daddy" Leslie answer excitedly. She sigh and get off to help the kids out, not wanting to lost them in the crowd, she try to keep them as close as she can while waiting for Adam to finish parking. As he approach them, she take in to his dressing, he is really dressed casual wearing a simple coat and his hair let down. It seem he really did not want to draw any attention to himself. As he join them and take the boys hands smiling at them Myra could not help her own smile. Together like this, they look like the perfect happy family. If only it is true. "Was it Dad's idea to come here?" she whispered to Leslie. "No, our teacher told us to have a family time with our mummy and Daddy and come back to tell how it is" So it is because of the kids! "Oh" she simply said. When the kids get on a ferry wheel ride, Myra is left alone with Adam standing and waiting. She try to focus on the wheel but her eyes get tired quickly and the heels is starting to hurt her feet. "Why did you not tell me about the job?" Myra flash her eyes to him to see his brown intoxicating yet dominance eyes gazing at her, it was the first thing she fell in love with. "We agree to keep our privacy, did we not?" she asked back. "Not when you go drinking with another man and come back home all cozy in his arms" his eyes throw dagger of accusation at her. Another man? Did he meet Sam that day? Worst still, did he see her kiss him? These question rush through Myra's head and she feel wobbly inside, though they are nothing now she still feel bad about it. Perhaps it's because of his eyes staring glaring at her like she has committed a big crime of infidelity. "I do not think you should have the right to judge me" she throw back insinuating Donna who he has kept in his house even when still married to her. Compared to what he has done, this was nothing. At least they are no longer a married couple. "You should think of what example you are laying out for my kids" he said and turn away seeing the kids coming and go to receive them. Myra shut her lips in anger not wanting to fight with him in front of her babies, he is always using the kids to threaten her. What a jerk! "How was the ride?" she ask Leslie. "Brother made us go three times, Leslie is tired and dizzy" she said and pull her arms up to be carry up. Myra quickly pick her up and she have her head rest on her shoulder before turning to the boys. "You seem to be talking with Daddy and Flynn says not to disturb you so we went again" Frank explain although excited. Myra purse her lips and wonder if the kids already know that things are not right between them. She did not want them worrying about such now. She glance up at Adam who is holding Frank not sparing her a glance, she want to give a scoff but decide against it and walk to the next ride. "What are you doing Dad?" Frank cried whispering his words so Myra who is in front them won't hear him. "Why are you holding our hands instead of holding Mummy's hands?" he asked his little voice sounding frustrated. "You made us come here so you can get close to Mummy, stop being a big baby already" Flynn adds with a stern face and the two let go of his hands rushing to Myra instead.
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