Monza 3 (Formula Men #3) by Pamela Ann

Author:Pamela Ann [Ann, Pamela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01CTWJ9F8
Published: 2016-03-10T00:00:00+00:00

Cinque

“My father came,” I announced the moment Kimberly walked inside the library, looking for me, a cue she had already fed and put the baby to sleep. It was her turn to unwind and spend some quality time with me. This time was usually spent with me watching her eat in the kitchen while we talked about whatever subject we could get into.

To some, it might have seemed as though I was now leading a boring life. On the contrary, I loved every moment of it. It was a great way for us to reconnect and get to know each other once again.

“When?” she asked mid-stride. Her hair was tousled, and she wore a long, simple, soft-blue cotton gown. She made exhaustion look good.

My arms were wide open, and she went straight into them. There were times during the day when we would simple hug each other, no words needed. It was a simple gesture of encouragement, support, love, and affection.

After slowly breathing her in, I kissed the side of her neck before murmuring the answer to her question. “Just now. He just left.”

“Oh, my. You should’ve said something. I could’ve come downstairs to greet him. I hope he thinks I have more manners than that.” She was kind and an overall good person, so her comment didn’t surprise me.

“Trust me, amore; after what’s happened, the last thing my father thinks is that you don’t have manners.”

She seemed unconvinced. “Whether he has animosity towards me or not, I’m not one to be disrespectful.”

My father would not dare think of such a ridiculous notion. Not after the damage this all had caused.

“You were the one disrespected beyond measure by his wife.”

She made a small nod before searching for my eyes, a tad hesitant. “Did he…? Did he not want to meet his grandson?”

There was no need to be insecure. She must know that. Whether my father liked her or not should not have been something she should be bothered with. However, I understood her. Every woman wanted approval in one way or the other.

“He did, but he’s not ready just yet. He feels unworthy to meet him, and you,” I rightfully added, remembering my father’s expression earlier. He had been ashamed and didn’t have the wherewithal to face the consequences his wife had caused.

“He’s your family and now the baby’s, too. He shouldn’t feel that way.” She sighed, as if my father’s actions made her feel unworthy and not the other way around. “I know it’s not my place to say this since I’m the main cause of the rift between you and your mother.” She held up her hand before I had the chance to interrupt her. “I also know you’re going to argue that, if it weren’t for her, we wouldn’t have had to go through so much. We can both agree that she’s not the warmest person, but at the end of the day, that person is still your mother. All I’m saying is, maybe you should think about mending things with her.

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