Katherine's POV
I've been feeling antsy ever since I came out for a stroll around the lake with my kids. I keep feeling like someone was watching me and not in any way nice, I could literally feel the murderous gaze aimed at me. I was completely destructed when Mark was talking to the twins so I suggested we talk privately.
I took Mark home and led him towards the kids playroom. It wasn't the first time that I took him to meet my family so they both knew him. I could tell that he was surprised by the size of it, I couldn't blame him. Its hard taking care of two children with high IQ and EQ plus with different personalities. So I converted a former music room and a bedroom into a playroom that has its own bathroom. I remember aunt chastised me because of it saying that I indulge the kids
