Chapter 43 *They Love Us*

We rode in our Mercedes car going to the airport. Clyde, who's upset of me being stubborn, remains quite like my son who was engrossed in solving crossword puzzles. Once in a while Alexander will bother us to ask for help. Sometimes Me and Clyde would accidentally stare at each other’s eyes but I was always the one who broke the stare game. I know one magical word I'm sorry will be enough to let it go so avoiding him is the best that I could do for now. Seeing his possessive side is quite overwhelming, i mean i get that the dress show’s abit of my cleavage and hugs my body in a way that people can see my body figure. Half of the back of the dress is open in v-shape that shows off more skin but overall it was an elegant dress. It is up to the people to put malice on it and I believe Claire won’t choose this gown if it's going to label me as a slut openly inviting viewers to see my body.

When we arrived at the airport we were escorted to his jet plane back to Texas, where I grew up an