GIANNA
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As I dressed up for my meeting with Tyler, there was a knock on my door. I didn’t get to answer before it was pushed open. “Mommy,” I heard Isabella’s voice. “A man is here to see you. Grandma said I should call you down.”
“A man?” I furrowed my brows, zipping up my dress.
Isabella nodded. “It’s the man we saw last night.”
My tongue poked the inside of my cheek. What the hell was he doing here? “You can go downstairs. I’ll be there soon.”
As she left, I picked up my purse and stuffed my phone, card, and some cash in it. I wasn’t sure what Brandon wanted, but I wouldn’t be staying around to find out.
When I went downstairs, my mom and my kids were on the couch while Brandon was standing off to the side.
“I’m going out, Mom,” I announced, making Brandon's head snap toward
