THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW

"Please tell me that someone was able to save me from that hell."

Garren felt a painful twinge on his heart hearing the misery laced on Cleo's voice. The intense fury that he felt last night as he take the trail down the memory lane.

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"Where is your nanny?" That was the first thing that Garren asked his son as he sat back down at their table.

"She went to the bathroom. By the way, you did great, dad!" 

His heart fluttered in glee. "Thank you, but this is the last time that I will do this. I won't give in to your suit...