-Grace-
"It's not yours, I'm not yours," I answer him. Luc steps away from the wall closer to us.
Marcel reaches forward with his hand, but Luc blocks him.
The two look at each other angrily.
I sigh. "Was this what you wanted to discuss Marcel?"
"I want you back Grace, I've always told you that. You are mine and no one else's. This is my family. My children, you are my wife damn it!"
"They are our children and I will not come back to you. Never, I'm not your wife anymore. We are divorced and you have signed the documents." I answer as calmly as I can.
"If this doesn't stop now, our conversation is over and I'll continue to cook food." I fold my arms over each other.
Marcel steps back and sighs.
"When James is sixteen, I want to take him on a holiday to Europe, travel around
