“She came to visit and since she’s the mother of Kiara I couldn’t let her spend her time in a hotel when we have plenty of unused rooms,” Clinton said and I felt my heart jump off my chest.“What a cute baby, he looks exactly like you Clint,” she said “hi baby, you look exactly like your daddy, you’re his copy, oh look at you,” she said taking Journey from Clinton’s arms. Surprisingly Journey wasn’t fearful at all he instead smiled at her as she played with him, “oh my he even has your smile,” she commented as she made her way inside passing between us.Clinton didn’t comment or say anything, instead he took Sophia’s suitcase and walked in —unbelievable. Sophia was playing with Journey as if her own son, she was good with kids as I saw Journey smile nonstop, he never liked strangers not even my own friend Loren, he would cry nonstop so it shocked me that with her he was okay. I walked to the bedroom with my eyes fixed on Sophia and my son since Clinton had taken Sophia’s suitcase to
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