SEVENTEEN

LAURA

As I tucked Dennis to bed, hate burned inside of me and it was all targeted at the woman, Louisiana…Lillian or whatever her name was called I didn't seem to want to care, the whole thought of having to deal with her left me bitter.

I might not have a good reason to dislike her at the beginning, but after finding out what her intentions were— because Amy had given me details about it all I had in me was a substantially motive to immensely dislike her. The whys of it all didn’t matter.

All I did that night was to stand by the door and hope that she leaves, I hoped she did even while waiting for hours after putting my son to bed, when she did I could help than smirk hard …my smirk became more evident as I watched Steve turning his lips so that she only kissed his chin.

I could had almost laughed out loud in that dead of the night if it wouldn't be quite obvious that I was watching.

Guess Steve noticed cause he turned to look up at my window, and I was quick to hide myself before