Letting Go by B J Smyth

Author:B J Smyth [Smyth, B J]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-19T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9.

FRANK

It’s been a hard day but I have resolved several work issues, which has made my day. The biggest achievement of the day being the fact I have told Charles all about Carter. I’m relieved he took it so well; instead of the tantrum and sarcasm I was expecting, I got a hug and kiss as he wished as both well.

He even said he would like to meet Carter one day, but that will not happen. Charles is finally history and I can move on with Carter. I can’t wait to tell my boy, hopefully now he will stop being so insecure about Charles.

Stopping at the florists on the way home I buy some flowers for him. It is strange … I feel like I have lifted a huge weight of my shoulders. My heart is skipping with happiness, the future with my boy can begin now. We can build the trust our relationship needs.

I’m home nice and early. As I park the car outside the house, the smile on my face grows bigger and I feel a warm glow. I never thought after Charles that I would meet anyone else. But now I have Carter my sweet loving boy, yes, he has his issues, he’s immature but I love him to bits. He is my boy and we will be so happy together.

Getting out the car, I grab the flowers off the seat, trying to hide them behind my back in case he is looking out the window. I open the front door silently and close it behind me putting my bag on the floor.

“Hey, gorgeous boy, daddy’s home!” I call out in a cheerful tone. There is no reply so I walk into the lounge, holding the flowers in front of me. Carter is sitting on the sofa I can see he has been crying. “Hey, what’s wrong?” I ask with a sweet, caring tone.

Carter stands up his face burning. “What’s wrong? What’s wrong? I saw you today kissing Charles in the coffee shop, that’s what is fucking wrong.” The anger in his voice shows in his face.

My heart sinks as I stare at him, trying to work out what is going on, what he is saying, trying to understand why he is so angry.

He walks towards me, grabbing the flowers from my hand. “What are these for? Because you’re feeling fucking guilty about what you’ve done?” He throws the flowers on the floor. Tears stream down his face; his body is shaking with anger. “I saw you kiss him in front of the counter then walk back down the corridor to his office. What, did you have a quick fuck in the office for old time’s sake?” The words are spitting from his mouth like snake venom, he is not giving me a chance to speak.

“Carter.” I try to stop him shouting, reaching to grab his arms but he shrugs himself loose.

“Come on, you may as well tell me the gory details,” he growls angrily. “Tell me how fucking good he is.

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