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CHAPTER 103

SANTIAGO

There was nothing else I wanted to do at this moment than dwell in that bliss that was filling me up, I sparkled and anyone would have noticed … For me it all had to do because of her—Glenn.

Being with her brought out the very best in me being ways I could even comprehend, she looked to be the missing piece of puzzle, that looked to overwhelm my entire existence till it was the perfect fit.

No matter if I were a totally different person living a different life, she brought out the very best in me, she was the exact catalyst that made me…perfect.

Perfect, that was the exact way to express this feeling with her it felt like she was another missing piece of my soul fixing herself into me relentlessly.

It was funny that I have found my way down the wrong track, Martha was the only thing at the moment doing what she knew how to do best: Complicate things.

The Truth about this whole situationship I had with Martha was the fact that she appeared to be unaware of how much damage this was causing our work relationship—

All she ever wanted to do was have me all to herself and she would go at any length doing that, it was athe same reason why she had been the first person I suspected when all this came crashing down in the first Instance, it was hard to explain why but when Glenn and said she was being trailed my mind had gone straight to her regardless if if she was innocent of the allegations or not.

As I parked the sat still in the car longer than I had planned to I told myself there was w no room for regrets when it came to her all that was left was for me to deal with time.

While regrets were easy to come by. They piled up, till they weaken a man—At that moment then I agreed that I had one fucking regret, I regretted fucking Martha.

She was waiting for me to come through the door, immediately I saw her I knew what was coming.

If Martha had looked not impressed that i had arrived home late three days before imagine how pissed she was at the moment, I rolled my eyes knowing I had to deal with her nagging for hours till I would be forced to walk out on her.

Immediately I saw her I dropped my hand and stepped onto a short stair that was leading to the living room, she was seated at the far corner near the mini-bar smoking and taking my whole view in.

A thick atmosphere hung in the air as it was filled with both the toxin from the cigarette and animosity from the dark desire that I could see so glaring in her eyes, if she had the chance I was most certain she would snap my neck right where I was standing…

The mood she was giving was expected, but the fact she was pregnant and smoking gave a vibe that I wouldn’t have expected in for a medical personal like her.

In as much I could tell she was doing that because of something I had done I couldn't just walk past the room without at least stoping her, it was risk I knew that as I would be triggering her but I did that anyways, i made my way to where she was.

The gross majority of the synapses in my brain was screaming at me to stop, I could feel the tension as I reached where she was occupying and stopped right In front of her with a bitter look on my face, I watched as she puffed and just when she was about to tap out the ash, I reached out to take the cigarette from her hand.

She hesitated at first but then let me…

"You shouldn't be doing this, you are pregnant." I muttered. "You should know better."

She looked at me like I wasn't even speaking and seemed pretty annoyed.

"And how is that your business, quite acting like you care —" she rolled her eyes. "It is not as if you do."

I followed her gaze to see that she was , observing a lip stick stain in the front of my shirt I did the best I could to hid the stain and this gave her to time to another cigarette after getting it from the pack and

headed to the corner of the room.

“Are you planning on killing that child?” I asked Martha.

She scoffed. “Why do you care one again. " You walk in here since last night scenting of her and you think you can question me." She shakes her head. "Please."

At the moment it had two options but Silly enough I opted for the one that would most definitely ignite her fury, it was all a deliberate action at the back of my head, get her angry and she' wouldn't be able to come with you to back to the West Virginia.

"That is irresponsible… It is your decision anyways."

I turned to leave but In time to see her eyes turn red she walked behind me as I she fired word's at me all the way to the room.

All through the while I totally ignored her, walked in straight to my room and shut the door, it was a good thing we shared different room situation like this helped to diffuse the whole situation.

As I had a smirk on my face as I shut the door, I was definitely certain she won't coming along—

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The clock said One p.m. when I was able to go back downstairs to her, Martha had gone like three hours going all crazy bjt had then cried it all out before making her way away,I had some other business to take care or I most definitely wouldn't have walked out.

The room still had a hint of cigarettes as Martha laid there one the sofa looking tired and asleep, a small smile came to my lips how fascinating she had blew the whole matter into difficult proportion

Yet I would have preferred for her to keep ranting as she was easier to control then, with her looking sobber as she did at the moment she made my self control a bit more difficult.

I sneaked out without even making the squeak,

.

Truthfully, I hated the idea of having to treat her that way but she made that itch in the back of my head that kept reminding me of how silly she could get.

I was walking back to the car after the meeting when I got a call from Glenn.

I smiled before picking. " Hello, love."

"Santi, you need to be here , the stalker is… " The call disconnected.