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W
hat is that supposed to mean?
She just stared at Kimberly.

“My son was deprived of a father because of you.”

“I didn’t ruin anything between you two. You did that by yourself,” she said, staring her down.

“Get away from the door and have a seat or I’ll shoot you.”

Kay followed her order and kept quie
t
. S
he couldn’t risk the life of her son. The house phone kept ringing. Jason left a message.

“Kay, answer the damn phone. I need to talk to you, it’s important!”

She also felt her cell phone, in her pocket on vibrate, but she ignored it. She hoped she would be able to use it later.

“Let me answer the phone before he thinks something is wrong. He knows I’m home,” Kay pleaded. “I don’t want him to be worried.”

“No, you’re not talking to Jason. Since I can’t take your son, you will do. You’re going to pay and once you’re gone Jason will come back to me.” She strode over to Kay. “Get up, bitch. We’re going for a ride.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Get up!” she yelled

Kay, afraid Kimberly’s out-of-control shouting would wake Jeremy up, stood uneasily. Kimberly hit her on the face with the butt of the gun. She grabbed her mouth to try to stop the bleeding.

“If you try anything, I will kill you on the spot. Walk to my car.” She point
ed
her gun toward the door.

Kay walked out of the house
, and
Kimberly made her get into the driver’s side. “You’re
driving.” Kay tried to put on her seat belt, but Kimberly stopped her.

“Oh no, no seat belt for you, just in case you try anything.” She put on her own seat belt and held the gun to Kay’s side. “If you try anything, you’re gonna pay.”

 

***

 

John and Amy walked in the house, hand in hand. Jason was still seated in the same place, holding Jeremy in his arms, while the police took pictures and scanned his house for clues.

“Jason,” John called out, but he didn’t answer. “Jason, are you okay?”

“What kind of fucking question is that? No I’m not okay. A freaking lunatic has my wife.” Jason stared at John with anger. “And there is nothing I can do.”

“Sorry, man, I didn’t mean to upset you.” John seating himself next to him.

“Jason, let me take Jeremy home with me,” Amy offered, trying to take the baby.

“No. He’s all I have from Kay right now.”

“If they find her, Jeremy can’t go with you. I promise you if you let me take him with me he will be safe. Jason, I promise. We’ll ask the police to watch the house.”

Jason handed her the baby, but not before kissing him. “I promise I’ll bring Mommy home. I love you.”

Amy took the baby while John went and spoke to the police. “I’ll take care of him, Jason.” She headed out the door with a uniformed cop following her.

“Jason, I need you to get yourself together and be strong. I know you think you don’t have the strength but she needs you. Where do you think Kimberly would take her? I mean you guys used to be close.” John placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder.

“I don’t know. She always came over to my house. John, if she hurts Kay it will be my fault for allowing her back in our life. I knew something was off with that story about her son. I should’ve followed my instinct.” He got up. “She was going to hurt my son over a breakup that happened fucking years ago.”

“I spoke to the police. They’re doing everything they can do to find her. He also said you can leave. I think we need to take a drive.” He gave him a suspicious stare. They both got up and headed out the door.

Walking toward the car, Jason’s cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID. It was Kay. He scrambled to answer it. “Hello, baby. Tell me you’re okay.”

But there was no answer
back
,
all he heard was Kimberly yelling.

 

***

 

Kimberly opened the door and pushed Kay inside.

“If you try anything, you’ll regret it.” She turned to lock the door.

Kay pushed her hands in her jacket and touched her cell phone and pushed the first button, hoping it was the number one key, then pressed the talk button. At that moment she was thankful she’d memorized her cell phone without even knowing it.
I
f she catches me, oh well. I’m in trouble either way
. Kimberly turned back around and Kay slowly removed her hands.

“Jason was supposed to be my husband. We were supposed to have children together, not you. He was going to take care of me. He treated me different. With him I felt special. He didn’t use me.
No
one has ever treated me like him. You don’t deserve him.”

“Jason is special.”

“If you aren’t around, he’ll love me again.”

“Kimberly, we can’t help who we love. We love each other no matter our skin color and differences. God made him for me, not you, and I know that must hurt. I’ve been there where you are now, but I survived. You have your son to live for,” Kay said with sincerity.

Kimberly laugh
ed
. “I never wanted Jacob, but he’s here now, and God didn’t make you for Jason. That’s a joke. When Jason broke up with me, I went into a deep depression, and my parents had me committed. While I was there I met someone, and to make the long story short, I got pregnant. My parents disowned m
e, and
they didn’t want anything to do with my baby. When I went to Jason to tell him I saw you making out with someone, I was already pregnant. I was hoping to seduce him and later on tell him that I was pregnant with his baby, but he shut the door in my face. After that ordeal I had my baby, and tried my best. About a year ago, I arranged for my cousin to assault you. He was supposed fuck you up, but at the last minute he backed out. He messed up my plans. When I found out you two had separated, it was my time to act, and yes, I lied, but now he thinks that Jacob is his son, nothing will keep us apart. Especially since you’re going to be out of the picture.” Kimberly stared at her coldly.

Because of you, my future was destroyed. I don’t have the man I love and I have a kid I don’t want.”

“It was you? You sent someone after me? What have I ever done to you? That man almost raped me.”

“He was supposed to kill you. You took away the only man I ever loved.”

“You think that’s really going to work? You just told me that Jacob is much younger than we thought. Jason will eventually find that out.”

“By the time he does, it will be too late. He will already be in love with Jacob, like he is with your daughter.”

“He doesn’t love you,” Kay whispered.

“But he will, in time.”

“If you didn’t want your son, why did you have him?”

“I don’t know.” She paused, looking like she was thinking. “I had him because I needed someone to love me for once, and that he does. I used him to get help and money from men. But now, I’ve finally gotten back the one person I really love.”

“How could you not want that precious child? And even so, you could have given him up for adoption to parents who would love him.”

“What are you, a fucking therapist? It’s none of your business. Jason will love him for the both of us.”

Kay had to get help
,
she looked out the window and saw the sign. “Why the Lease Inn?” She changed the subject, trying to give anyone on the other end of cell phone clues.

“This is all I can afford,” Kimberly replied.

 

***

 

“I know where they are. Drive to the Lease Inn. Call 911,” Jason shouted, still listening to the call.

They pulled up to the inn. Jason recognized Kimberly’s car, parked in front of room forty-nine. “John, stay here until the police show up. She wants me.” Jason raced out of the car.

“Wait for the cops!” John yelled, but Jason was already at the door.

Jason knocked on the room door. “Kimberly, open the door. It’s Jason.”

Kimberly
was surprised but she eventually
opened the door and pointed the gun at him. “Get in.”

Jason entered, walking toward Kay. “Baby, are you okay?”

Her face was still bleeding from where Kimberly had hit her before. “I’m fine. Why are you here?” she asked, staring at him.

“This is not a fucking reunion. Get away from her.” Kimberly
pointed
the gun.

Jason got up and moved. “Kimberly, let her go. You have me now.”

“No, she’s the reason you’re not with me and our son.”

“Stop the bullshit. I know he is not my son
.
I had a paternity test done. She’s not the reason I left you. You are.” He was trying to antagonize her, so her focus would shift from Kay to him.

She
started
shaking. “You bastard! I’m going to take her away from you.” She
aimed
the
gun shakily at Kay.

“Kimberly, she didn’t do anything to you. I did. Shoot me.” He moved in front of Kay.

Kimberly stepped forward, yelling, “Move, Jason.”

The door was pushed in and there were cops everywhere.

“Put down the gun!” Officer White
ordered
, aiming
his weapon
at Kimberly.

Kimberly
p
ulled the trigger just as Officer White pulled his, shooting her in the chest.

“Kay!” Jason cried, holding her
where she’d fallen in
his lap.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

 

One year later

 

Jason stood at the gravesite with flowers in his hands. “Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you,” he said. “It’s been a long time since I visited. I want you to know that I will always love you and I took your advice. I fought for my family.” He bent down and placed the flowers next to the gravestone.

He walked over to his car, took a moment, and drove off.

 

***

 

Jason pulled up to his driveway, noticing all the lights in the house were off. He turned off the car, got out, and open the back door. Picking up his suitcase, he walked to the front door. Once inside, he dropped his suitcase and noticed flickering lights coming from their bedroom. He smiled and rushed upstairs. When he pushed the door open he was in awe. There were candles and red rose petals everywhere.

“Welcome home, baby. I missed you.”

Jason’s smile got bigger. “I missed you more, my chocolate.” He turning around, staring at his beautiful wife dressed in a black silk teddy, showing him just enough.

Kay walked up to him, putting her arms around his neck. “How was Indiana?”

“I helped mom take care of all the legal loose ends, and I finally went to my grandfather’s grave.” He kissed her on the neck. “
Where are the kids
?”

“Mmm, I like it when you do that. Your dad took them for the evening.” She massaged the back of his neck.

“How did the teacher conference go for Jacob?” he asked, pulling away to stare at her.

“It went well. Jacob is doing so much better. He’s talking more and socializing with the other kids.”

Jason shook his head, remembering. It had been a long year, in which Kimberly had been found mentally insane, and placed in a mental institution. She’d spent months recuperating from the gunshot to her chest. Kay’s injuries from that same shooting had been, mercifully,
and
minor.

When Kimberly pulled the trigger, Kay had pushed Jason out of the way and the bullet had grazed the side of her head. Then, days later, the state had contacted Kimberly’s family about Jacob, but they didn’t want anything to do with him. Because his birth certificate didn’t list his father, the state had no choice but to place Jacob in foster care. Kay had convinced Jason they should adopt him. None of the things Kimberly had done were that little boy’s fault, and Kay knew how it felt not to be wanted. It had taken several months to convince the court, but with the help of his parents, but they finally got to adopt him.

“No more talking about the kids. Tonight is all about you and me,” she whispered.

“I like that,” he said, nibbling on her lower lip. “What do you have planned?” He spanked her ass.

“A lot of lovemaking.” She pulled back from their kiss, grabbed his hand, and guided him to the bathroom. “First you take a shower and get all cleaned up for me.” She turned on the water.

He continued their conversation from the shower. “I’m so blessed. After everything that’s happened to us this year, you still love me.” He focused momentarily on the scar at the side of her forehead, that daily reminder of the place the bullet had grazed her, and of how close he’d come to losing her.

She stared at him through the shower doors. “What doesn’t break us makes us stronger than ever. I’m blessed you still love me.”

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