Chapter 12

William rolled over taking Lauren's body with his. It wasn't very often that they did this, but sometimes they got caught up in the memories and the moment.

Even after what they had just shared, her stomach bunched with nerves. She had to say what was on her mind, but she knew it would not be received well. "You've got to watch it with Liam," she started carefully.

He groaned. He didn't want to hear this. He hated when she acted like she knew her son. The only way to get her to stop was to throw hurtful words back in her face.

"Shut the fuck up," he told her. "You don't know anything about your son, and you especially don't know anything about our relationship. You're the one that left."

Tears sprang to her eyes and she turned away, hiding her face so that he couldn't see. That was the one thing she hated. He always brought up what a bad mother she was. They could never stay on good terms for more than a few hours, and usually those hours were spent between the sheets. It didn'