Chapter 18Thomas
I tossed and turned all that night with the thought of her secret on my mind. I let a woman around my child who wasn’t even the person she said she was. How the f**k could I have been so reckless? How in the world did Bridget, or Kimberly, or whoever the f**k, think that something like this was okay?
Running my hands over my face, I sat up in bed. A hot shower would do me some good before I had to be back at her house, and I honestly wasn’t sure if I should go to work. Maybe I could call off and take a day to think about what the f**k had just happened, but then another part of me was calling myself an i***t. Why the f**k should I care? I was just her bodyguard who she was taking for a spin. She met my daughter once because she wanted to, and I was in control of whenever
