I don't know who the hell this strange lady is, or what she is doing in my house, but she seems like she is the wrong person for my kids, like seriously.
I can't imagine a pretty lady like her would move around without her purse, what If such a thing was to happen when she had my kids with them?
All these thoughts kept bubbling in my mind, I felt like I am just going to make the wrong decision once more.
I've being married five times in the past, my first wife, Isabella, the lady that had given birth to the two diamonds I cherish the most on Earth.
I mean, there is nothing that I was not ready to give to her, not until death kidnapped her away from me. She suffered from tuberculosis, and a short while later, she died.
Life with the kids had not been easy for them, hiring one nanny to the other, but then, it has never been an easy task because the children always felt the lacked that gap of motherhood.
