Chapter 91: If I Can’t Have You In The Right Way Then I’m Claiming You In The Wrong Way
Midnight came, and I’m still wide awake, waiting for him to leave my apartment. With Tomás being around my son scares me of what he might do to him. Not to the extent that he will hurt him, but what if I have fallen asleep, and then he’ll take away my son from me?
Don’t get me wrong. I love Hugo, and I can’t afford to lose him. This is the new me where being frantic and afraid is part of my daily life whenever Tomás is around.
I glued my eyes on the old television which we both are watching. I’ve never moved on the couch for two hours now. And as much as I want to take a pee, I can’t because I won’t, afraid that he’ll take my son away from me.
Tomás still drink hard liquors on my peripheral vi
