Chapter Twenty Five – Moving
Jim held on to Kyla tight as he swung her around, he was not accustomed to showing such an outpouring of pure emotion, but it could not be helped or controlled. He had missed her, he had ached for her, but what had totally tipped him over the edge was the last hour he had spent with the woman who called herself her ‘Mother’. The woman had all but stripped naked to get his attention, and her vailed put downs of her daughter, almost apologising for him having to “Deal with her” sent waves of anger through him, that took every last drop of self-control to not react in a way that would have potentially landed him in prison.
Placing Kyla on the ground, he kissed her forehead, this one simple act had pleasure he had never experience pulsing through his body
