He sneered down at me knowing I hate to be called by my legal name because it makes me feel like I’m in trouble. “I will fight you for custody if I have to, but I’m not giving up my rights to the twins growing inside of you.” He promised as he started to walk out of the room, “And I will find a sympathetic judge who will throw out the first one of these,” he hurls the folder at me before he concluded, “I signed before the boys were born. You will not keep me from getting custody of my children.” Amanda asked him where he was going. “Right now, anywhere that SHE,” pointing at me, “isn’t. Then I am going to move back into my condo in the Lexar building. I can’t stand the thought of sleeping under the same roof as her right now.” He slammed the door as he left and everyone turned to loo
