Natalia stared at him. For a few minutes, she could not even catch her breath. It had been a week since she last saw him, and from the way she was reacting to his presence, she knew that those few days away from him did not help. It actually made things worse. Her hand was firmly on the doorknob, turning it nervously as she looked at him.
'I told you..' she started but was stopped when his hand went up.
'Look, Talia,' he drawled, 'we really need to sit and talk about this.'
Natalia walked out and closed the door behind her. She leaned against the door and crossed her arms around her middle. 'Talk, I am all ears.'
Christian ran a frustrated hand through his hair. 'This is not the place for this, Talia. I just want to see my son.'
'I told you, he is..' before she could finish the d
