Katherine Wilson
We won! The custody battle with Preston was over now and it was for good. We drove home and entered into the house, gathering in the living room.
“We should celebrate.” I smiled as I grabbed a bottle of wine from the pantry. As I grabbed two glasses from the cupboards, Cameron’s phone rang and he answered it on the second ring.
“Yes” he answered. I watched a million expressions flash across his face as he listened to the other person on the line. His jaw clenched and his shoulder stiffened. “I’ll be right there” he sighed as he hung up his phone.
“You’re leaving?” I pouted as I placed the wine on the counter, my plans gone.
“I’m sorry baby, but I have to attend to something.” He grabbed his keys from the night table in the hallway and left the house without another wo
