After a relaxing day out with Archie, we finally decide to head home for dinner, I needed today, to get away, get some fresh air and spend time with someone I trust.
"So, you had a good day?"
I smile, "Yes I did, thank you so much, Arch, I really needed it."
"I know, I did too," he confesses.
"Works been that stressful?"
He sighs as he makes a right turn into my neighbourhood, "It's Ashby, he's behaviour has not only been affecting you but everyone at home, he's been a complete dick,"
I frown.
Has my relationship with Henry gotten to him t
"Babe, come on, we need to get going," I tell Henry, who was still doing his hair."Almost done," he replies.I put on my earrings, look at myself in the mirror and smile. I look good, even I have to admit it to myself. I get up from my vanity chair and walk to bed, I pick up my phone and text Archie that we are about to leave.Henry finally walks out of the bathroom, he's dressed in a nice blue suit and a white shirt, with the top buttons undone."So, what do you think?" he asks as he walks towards me.I get up from the bed and look up at his hair, and he has the cutest set of curls on his head.I gush, "
Henry looks at me and I watch as his beautiful blue eyes fill up with tears."Penny, you –"Surprise baby," I smile. He lifts me and kisses me."You are the best thing that's ever happened to me, thank you, baby,"Everyone coos and we share another kiss.He lowers me to the ground, and I walk over to the twins."Thank you, guys. This looks amazing," I say, looking around the room."Anything for your princess and Henry, of course," Ashby smiles."Henry almost cried," Archie laughs, "Y
I hate party poopers, gate crashers, and anyone who just wants to rumple on the happiness of others. My dad is one of those people."I can't believe you didn't invite me to your own birthday party Henry. I'm your father," he says faking his disappointment."We did it for a reason, Jeffery," my mother defends.I walk up to my father with the intent of beating the hell out of him, but I decide not to. I stare him down and shake my head. He had some nerve showing up here after everything he has done to me."What are you doing, father?'He smirks, "To see you son.""Bullshit.""I try to be the bigger person, a better father and this is how you treat me?"I chuckle, "We both know that that's not true. Please leave."I really thought you'd be happy to see me,""No. After everything you've done. You should be grateful that we didn't get you arrested."My father walks over to our table and picks up a glass of champagne. He looks at Penny and chuckles before chugging down the champagne."I see
I hear a phone buzzing and I groan, turning away from the sound. I knew it was an alarm. I wasn't sure who it was."Babe," Penny groans."Mhm?""Turn it off,"Shit, it was mine. I reach over to the bedside table and feel for my phone. Once I feel it, I press the screen and the buzzing stops."Thank you," Penny mumbles.I open my eyes and push myself up onto my elbows. I look at Penny and I can tell she's already deep in her sleep. I envy her ability to fall into a deep sleep within seconds.I push the blankets off me, and I sit up on the side of the bed. I catch my naked body in the mirror in front of me. Memories of the night before the flood are in my mind.I turn to look at Penny and contemplate whether I should wake her up, but I decide against it knowing I'll pay for it later. Instead, I kiss her on the cheek and fix her bonnet that was slipping off her head."Fuck," I mumble.I was hungover and I wasn't ready to get up. It was already 8 o'clock, I had to go to the gym but no, my
"Except for that guy,"Henry gets up from his chair, I grab his arm and he looks at me. He was angry, he didn't want us anywhere near his father after what he did."Babe no,"He shakes his head and releases his hand from my grip. I look over at Aunt Linda for help and she shakes her head. I had to let him be. I watched as he went upstairs, and I sat back down in my chair."You need to let him be," Aunt Linda says, "Their relationship has nothing to do with you, Penny."I sigh, "Aunty, I don't know if it's a good idea. He needs to let his mother live.""And you need to give them space and Henry will learn that he needs to mind his damn business when it comes to his mama."I chuckle, "I guess, you're right."Aunt Linda gets up and starts dishing up breakfast for her and me. She places a knife and a fork in front of me."Nana?""Yes?""How would you feel if we hired a cleaning staff and a cook?"Aunt Linda grins, "It's about time you asked me that question. I would love that.""Isn't it
A bitch had the nerve to show up at my house, after everything she did to me. The air was thick with tension, and I could feel my blood boiling as I locked eyes with her. The living room, usually a warm and inviting space with its cozy furniture and soft, ambient lighting, now felt like a battlefield.The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the faint aroma of the jasmine flowers in the vase, a stark contrast to the icy fury coursing through my veins. Henry saw me charging at Sophia and swiftly intercepted, pulling me away from her with a firm grip."Babe, calm down," he whispered urgently, his blue eyes wide with concern.I glared at him, my chest heaving with anger. He let me go, raising his hands in a placating gesture. "I'm sorry, I thought you were over the whole situation.""Of all the people on God's good green earth, he chose that b—" Henry covered my mouth, his hand warm against my lips, and pulled me into the kitchen. The cool tile floor under my bare feet did nothing
"I really appreciate you guys being so understanding," Sophia says, her voice a sugary sweet facade masking her true intentions."It's your life, and as long as you're both happy, we're happy," Archie replies, his tone diplomatic and calm.Why did they leave me with this witch? The thought gnaws at my mind, unsettling me.Sophia rises gracefully from the lawn chair, her movements fluid and deliberate as she saunters towards me. The seductive glint in her eyes makes my stomach churn, but I force myself to remain composed. She's so damn evil; she could destroy me right here and now.Standing beside me, her intoxicating perfume invades my senses, almost making me forget her malevolence. At least she smells nice.
Henry rose from the plush sofa, his movements deliberate and slow, and silently left the living room. The weight of the situation was palpable, a tangible tension hanging in the air. I glanced over at Archie, who returned my look with a sympathetic nod, his eyes filled with understanding and concern. Shifting my gaze to Ashby and Sophia, I noted how they seemed to have moved on from the fraught conversation, their laughter and easy demeanour a stark contrast to the turmoil churning within me.I stood up from the couch, the cushions sighing in relief as I left, and made my way to the patio. The evening air was cool and crisp, a welcome change from the stifling atmosphere inside. The patio overlooked a beautifully manicured garden, the setting sun casting long, golden shadows that danced across the vibrant flowers and lush greenery. The scent of blooming jasmine