CHAPTER 18

FRANK'S POV

"Frank, I swear you need to believe me. This is the plan of the enemies to separate us!" Claire tried to defend herself while I clenched my fist tightly, trying to resist every urge of slapping her.

"Shut the fuck up, Claire!" I yelled.

Immediately, I felt a sudden touch on my shoulders.

It was our son, Jaydon.

I felt like opening the ground to hide myself when I saw the unpleasant look on his face.

"Daddy. Is my mummy a small child? My teacher told us that it's not good to shout at a grown up person because when you do that , it means...