I get off his lap and sit down back in the passenger's seat. I put on my seatbelt and face the window as Kye drives.

"It's still early, can we talk about the move and everything at my place before we pick up the kids?"

Hmm.

"My parents and they are having such a great time. I don't want to abruptly end it."

"Fine"

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My feet hurt so bad, I am so happy to take off my heels once I enter the house Kye bought us a while back. It still looks the same way I left it.

"So you live here now?"

I ask.

"I stay with my parents, but decided to come here for us to have some privacy."

I watch him as he takes off his shoes and coat.

He comes behind me and reaches for my fur white coat.

"May I?"

He asks and I feel his warm breath on my ears.

Our close proximity makes my stomach fluter.

"Please"

I respond as he helps me take off my jacket exposing my backless red dress.

I swear I hear his intake of breath as I walk away towards the bathroom to wash my hands.

When I come back out, I go towards the living room couch and wait for Kye who seems to be on the phone.

He seems irritated, but I chose not to ask what's wrong when he is finished with his call.

"I swear women are fucking unbelievable."

He mumbles.

"What's that suppose to mean?"

I question.

"That was my lawyer informing me of Diana's recent filing of lawsuit on me."

My jaw drops.

"For what?"

I ask.

"I don't even know, nor care at this point. Let's talk about this move to Texas."

I take in a deep breath.

"What about it?"

I ask.

"Are we telling Kye and Khloe who I really am before the move?"

"I'll tell him before-"

"Nope we are."

He states cutting me off.

I roll my eyes.

"This is something I need to do on my own."

I state.

"Why Ms. Clyne?"

"I'm Ms. Clyne now?"

"You have been for 23 plus years."

"Okay Wipe."

He smirks at my response.

"So I'm wipe again?"

He states.

"You used to be asswipe, so be grateful for the promotion."

He chuckles at my words.

"I would love to see you less uptight."

He states changing the subject.

I roll my eyes at his words.

"You make me up tight if ever, but I don't view myself as an uptight person."

"Of course you don't see it,"

He starts sarcastically.

"but trust me when I say you are uptight with everyone."

He continues.

"Whatever. I'm not in the mood to argue today. So if talking about this move or Kyle is going to bring about anymore arguments, please save me the drama."

Kye takes a seat next to me.

"You know I hope one day we can get along. For the sake of the kids at least."

I look into his now serious blue eyes as he continues.

"Not to be the sappy type, but I really worked hard to plan this date tonight."

Date?

"And to see how it ended was really a slap in my fucking face."

Wow. I feel a little bit bad from hearing his words.

Just a little.

"I pray one day you can take your own fucking foot out your ass, because it's shoved so far in there that you have toes for teeth. No wonder you barely smile."

"W-Wait. What?"

I stammer out.

My jaw drops at his words.

I am suddenly speechless because of his disrespectful words. My brain cannot formulate any response.

Kyle just stares at me with irritation.

I finally close my jaw after what feels like a few minutes but in reality is seconds.

"So this is your retaliation due to me ending our 'play date' early? You brought me here just to disrespect me? Typical asshole."

I mumble the last part while I get up from the couch and walk towards the closet.

I get out my fur jacket and put on my shoes. I take out my phone looking for a cab service number.

Kye comes towards me after a few minutes. He opens his mouth but I cut him off.

"I am not moving all the way to Texas and live with you in your home to be disrespected like this every time we're around each other. My kids and I will have to throughly rethink that moving decision."

I state starting to walk towards the direction of the door, but Kye grips my arm before I can walk away.

"You don't have a fucking say or choice in the matter at hand! Kyle is my fucking son!"

He yells at me griping my wrist tighter.

"I'm more of a parent to him then you are. You are just a spërm donor who just came in the picture. I've been the frame supporting my family from the beginning!"

I shout back ignoring the pain in my wrist.

Kye walks closer to me and aggressively grips my chin forcing me to make eye contact with him.

"I will get my lawyer to take both kids away from you and live with me if you don't move. She is the best lawyer in the east cost and will get me full custody of Kyle and Khloe. You're the sister of a prostitute junkie that tried to mother these kids. The sister of a woman who had those kids live with a child molester and abuser. I am pretty sure that alone shows I am a fitter parent than you. The judge will see how disorganized and fucked up you and your family is."

As soon as he finishes these words a wave of regret washes over his facial countenance. I am so shocked that these foul words actually left his mouth.

Before his grip on my chin and wrist can even loosen, I slam the heal of my stiletto in his right foot, and sadistically smile at his bellowing cry out of pain.

He immediately lets go of my chin, and I continue to walk in the direction of the door.

I don't look back as Kye whimpers or shouts out in pain. As I get outside, I get my phone out and dial Alicia's number.

I just need to hurry up and get my kids. I already realize what they are planning to do. They are trying to take away my only source of happiness from me. They are trying to take my kids.

Tears flood my face as I search for Alicia's phone number. I can't believe Kye really admitted to not just taking Kyle from me but Khloe too.

Out of nowhere, I start shaking like crazy and suddenly I am finding it impossible to breath. My chest is tightening, and air does not seem to be passing through my lungs.

"Oh God!"

What's wrong with me? Am I having an asthma attack?

I try to dial 911 on my phone, but suddenly it starts to get dark. I get so dizzy and it feels like walls are closing in on me. My heart is beating quickly and I'm so scared.

"Help"

I try to shout out, but don't have any breath too. Next thing I know, it is completely black.

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Kye

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I did not mean the words I said. I only said those words so she would not change her mind about moving to Texas. Damn I don't know what is worse the look of pain in her brown beautiful eyes, or the pain in my foot from the heel of her shoe.

I take it back.

Her shoe is definitely more painful.

I don't know where she went, and honestly I don't care. She can go to hell for all I care. That's where she came from anyway. It would explain her lack of heart. I swear Satan is her father. He probably regrets raising a daughter so evil.

I hope she did not break my fucking toe. It feels like something is wrong.

I limp towards the kitchen to get an ice pack, but suddenly hear little whimpers by my front door. Oh great I'm the injured one, but she has the nerve to be crying?

I roll my eyes and limp to the freezer to get an ice pack.

When I get the ice pack, I rest it on my foot to take off the swelling from my big toe. I am about to sit on the couch, but all of a sudden I hear a a loud thud on the floor.

I limp towards the door to see what is happening on the other side-

"Oh fuck!"

I quickly forget about the pain in my toe as I run towards Lai's lifeless body laying on the floor. I pick her up bridal style and rush her over towards my car. I quickly run back inside to get my shoes, and throw them in the car. I then speed off to the hospital.