Sabrina's POV
I've cried my eyes out in my mind. I wanted to go home so I could physically cry, but my husband kept us out for so long, I began to adjust and simply didn't care about anything anymore. We weren't mates, so none of it was real.
I just decided to have a great time. My kids were so beautiful by my side and they finally understood that they now had a father. Well, you get what I mean.
Finally, we were set to head back. I really didn't want to go back in my wedding dress so I secretly changed into a comfortable pink dress that I ordered to get arranged.
I joined my husband in the car and we were driven back home.
He flashed me a look of surprise when he saw me get in. I sort of liked the fact that I wasted his time for a bit, after all it's the same thing he did to me all
