Xavier's POV
I opened the door and went inside the apartment that my wife was supposedly at, I didn't know what to expect. I didn't know what I was walking into, all that I knew was that my wife was inside and that I was not leaving without her.
As soon as we walked in, I realized how small the apartment was, a tiny kitchen joint with a living room, there were three doors, and voices coming from one of the doors, it was slightly ajar. I couldn't recognize those voices anywhere in the world, it was Hope and she was talking to her mother.
" What are you waiting for? Let's go," Thomas whispered to me.
" Listen..." I said to him.
I heard them talking, I heard what her mother was saying about me, telling her that she could never be safe with me. I disagree with her, she thinks that Hop
