My heart skipped a beat, finally understanding why he was here. Here I stupidly thought he had some good conscience in him too.
I opened the door and said calmly, "What do you expect me, being driven away from my own home for four years, to do?"
He must really have no way out. He grabbed my wrist, pleading, "Can you help your family ask Aidan for help, please?"
I frowned. So he had even figured out my relationship with Aidan. No wonder he was here.
How ironic. He'd rather not have anything to do with me when things were going well. Now that sh*t hit the fan, he came crawling.
I pulled my wrist from his grasp. "Why don't you go and beg your ex-wife instead? She's the one Aidan loves the most."
I was about to get in the car and leave when I heard the c***k of something hitting the grou
