Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Annabelle's POV

My thoughts are now shifted from dealing with Travis to raising the company far and higher than it is. It's the only way I can get ahead of Travis and beyond.

Henry wasn't in support of it but I'm pleased and that's all that matters to me.

I'm too filled to even remember my son wanted an ice cream. I sat to think a bit, the rest of day is done and I have to be home, Jackson's got to see his mum have time for him.

“Dinner? To soothe you a bit. Send a message if you want to meet, or not.” I stared at the message that popped out on the screen of my phone.

“I never get to breathe?” I said to myself. My head whooshing, getting all red painted but I could still let off some steam.

“Harry grill cutties…meet me there.” Henry sent back a message to acknowledge he got the message.

Sometimes I just laugh at myself and breathe heavily, I'll definitely make it out and show the Smiths what I'm made of. I kept my thoughts on a steady spot,walking to my father's offi