“Ahh…” I look around for divine guidance, rip the Band-Aid off, don’t let this go on. “I’ve got a lot on at the moment,” I reply. “The twins are settling in with Gabriel and I need to be there for them.”
“He’s already won, hasn’t he?”
“No. He hasn’t, and I won’t be getting back with Gabriel. Not now, not ever. I’m sorry you had to deal with him today, that wasn’t fair.”
His eyes search mine and empathy wins, I can’t end it under these circumstances.
Not today, anyway.
I mean, not that we have anything to end, we haven’t even kissed.
“Let’s meet up for lunch through the week, shall we?”
“Okay.” He gives me a lopsided smile. “I really like you, Grace. I think we have a future.”
My heart sinks, how I only wish that were true.
“I’ll call you during the week?” I ask.
He nods, seemingly mollified for the moment, and with a wave I make my way back up to the grandstand.
“Oh my god,” I whisper as I sit down beside Deb.
“What was that about?”
“Gabriel is a literal nightmare.”
“Why?”
“He just told Jack that he’s in town to get his girl back.”
Deb’s eyes light up with excitement. “How very caveman.”
“This is not funny,” I whisper angrily.
“No, but it’s hot.”
“Shut up.” All of these years all I wanted was for him to fight for me and the kids, but now that he’s finally decided to, it’s the last thing I need or want.
I take out my phone and text Gabriel.
How dare you!
A reply bounces straight back.
Nobody gets in the way of what I want.
My eyes bulge as I fume.
You can’t have me!
His reply bounces in.
But I will.
“Ugh, this man is infuriating.” I show Deb the texts and she reads them.
“Seriously, can I watch you two have sex? It’s going to be fucking fire.” She smirks. “Open an OnlyFans account, you’ll make bank.”