Madeline:
I had been in tears, waiting impatiently for Baxter to arrive. I had no idea what made my son end up with him, but I was going to wait for his arrival and then question him.
A few minutes later, when his car pulled into my driveway, I was already heading to the door. As soon as I opened it, I saw him carrying my son in his arms. I quickly took my son from him, tears streaming down my face again.
I began to walk away with my child, carrying him to his bedroom and laying him down. I cried a little before stepping out to face Baxter. I had so many questions for him. However, the look he gave me told me he had something to say as well.
“So, you cannot handle your kids,” he remarked, the arrogance in his voice making my fists clench.
“How the heck did he end up with you?” I shot
