Fall For You( Love , marriage and divorce #3)
sterile conference room, bouncing of
on his fury. He stalked towards Monique, snatched her arm, a
on?" Monique hissed, w
me like that?" Clinton roare
cessary," Monique counte
wn employees..." His voice tra
d," Monique stated
ing her authority. Those who stayed had shown wisdom from the start, avoiding the pitfalls of soc
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g hand on his shoulder, but he shru
stration replacing anger. "Over a hundred v
fore they received their pink slips," she in
ng respect warring with his resentmen
nt dancing in her eyes. "Though
iped up from the doorway. "M
e corner, her innocent
r, what remained unknown to the quarreling couple was that she not only heard every word of the fight b
thrust into a realm of fear and insecurity. The glimpse of this unfamiliar, tumultuous s
extended his hand, gently caressing her hair. "Sure, swee
ith the confusion. Monique knelt down to meet her daughter's
oney," she said,
inging to his leg. "We're gonna
st desire to believe that life could re
tly stroking her hair.
he glanced at the scre
e sleek screen, a deliberate and tender
atically. The warmth and affection in his tone
ll her victories, all her power plays, paled in com
the room. On the other side, Lydia sat on the bed, crad
his tiny nose and chubby cheeks. Clinton's smil
orning Clinton's face was an
knowledging his father's presence, the baby stretched his little limbs, yawning."God, I
ned with happiness. She knew how much Clinton loved their son, and how much he wanted to
melody, reverberated through t
d into the frame, her entr
dia addre
with maternal warmth, inquir
uh
rrying a delicate blend of relief and anticipation
ithout hesitation. "No, I'm free. On my way in twenty," Clinton replied,
ssful smile plast
her voice small. "Daddy? Y
rt, there's been a change of plans.
ised!" Tears welled
laced with regret. "But sometimes grown-up s
flashing it before her. "Go shopp
harp and brittle, ech
ard away, her lower lip trembling
ping in defeat. "Next time, prince
ing after him, clinging t
ssion hardening. "Look, be a good gir
sed!' wailed th
okay? Your brot
n your daughter? Will it always be like this?" M
r, his gaze fixate
ake out an
shoulder before he turned and walked aw
ory she'd grasped felt like dust in her mouth. Her eyes m
, her heart breaking apart. She gathe
e rubbing her tiny, shaky back ,
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t. It seemed as though her heartache had transformed into a hunger strike, leav
barely holding on herself, tried every trick in the book to please Sahara. She prepar
e girl's senses and make each bite irresistible. She even resorted to barg
e it." She would say, placing the pe
used to love this." Monique would p
push her food around the p
rief pushed her to the edge, and in a moment of frustration, she snapped at Sahara,
r daughter but Daniels and his
y. This was the first time Monique was
her mother's actions
filled with boundless joy, l
ained of energy, and
as as if every day she was shrinking, inch by inch. Her tiny frame seem
think going on a hunger strike will bring him back? If it were possible
ed like she never saw the tears in her daughter's e
enjoying his life with his new family. He exchanged me for another woman, he exchanged you for another child. He
ears cascaded down
care? Don't be an idiot. He's gone and he's never co
t true, he
coffed de
what? His promises are worth n
as tears continued to slide down her f
second fiddle to his ch
the chair and ran out of the room, her pain too pr
uise watched helplessly, hurting
g, Louise sighed sadly, walked over to Monique and put