I'm Taking the kids

Caught up with his phone call, Liam slammed his fist on the desk in frustration. He needed answers, not reasons regarding his wife.

“Fuck!” He cursed, feeling his fist sting painfully from the impact.

The sound of sobbing caught his attention, making him furrow his brows worriedly. He recalled hearing the doorbell ring moments ago while he was still on his phone call. He stepped out of his study slowly, his heart beating violently as if threatening to break out of its cage.

Liam stood in the hallway, his eyes resting on Amber, who hugged none other than Kyla. The sight of her taking his breath away for a second.

“Kyla?” He muttered before he could even contain his surprise.

As if through magic, the sound of his voice rested into Kyla's ears, bringing her out of her excited mood. She opened her eyes to look over her shoulder before she settled her gaze on Liam. He had not changed that much even after the years, but her heart twisted at remembering how cold he treated her.

Liam felt