Second Chances

chapter thirty two expensive cars

Kayla was on the phone with her gangster dude Brandon when her door bell rang. Ending the call she walked towards the door and opening it saw Martin standing there. "What are you doing here?" she asks harshly. "I'm here to talk some sense into you." He drawled stepping pass her. "Talk some sense into me; about what?" She asks annoyed. "About Tyler of course, why the hell would you even think of going back to that self righteous bastard?"

Kayla placed her hands on her hips, narrowed her eyes and glared at him. "Are you serious right now? You came all the way over here to ask me why I would go back to the man I love?"

"love?' He asks scornfully. "How can you love a man that forced you to kill your unborn child Kayla? Or have you conveniently forgotten about that?"

"Is that what this is about? That's ancient history Martin. So you need to just shut your mouth about that. You weren't even supposed to know anything about that." She said angrily.

"Tyler told me not to say anything to anyone; no one is suppose to know, but since he was in Japan at the time I confide in you and Susan and that was obviously a very big mistake."

"A mistake Kayla, really? You were a wreak when you came to my house that morning. You were crying so hard you could hardly speak and now you're standing here acting like it was no big deal?" Martin throws his hands in the air in frustration.

"I saw what that decision did to you Kayla. It destroyed you. Why are you going back to him? He doesn't deserve you girl." Kayla rolled her eyes and snorts in disgust. "What are you talking about Martin; I'm the one that doesn't deserve him. After everything I did to him he still wants to be with me and no one is going to stand in our way.'

"Wow, you can't be serious." "But I am and as for those little comments that you've been making at work; you need to quit that because Tyler begged me not to talk to anyone about our problems and if he found out that I told you or Susan; I could lose him for good this time.' She said angrily and stormed towards the kitchen.

But Martin followed her. "Please for the last time just shut your mouth and back off." She ordered taking a bottle of juice from the fridge. "This is my life and I'll live it the way I damn well choose."

Martin ran his hands over his face; move towards her and place his hands on her shoulders. "I care about you Kay and I really don't want you to go back to him. He's only going to hurt you again. You're asking me to look the other way and pretend that he didn't order you to do something that you obviously didn't want to and I can't Kayla, I just can't.' He said caressing her cheek.

Kayla jerked away and turned her back to him. "Concentrate on your wife and kids Martin and stay the hell out of my business. I love Tyler and he's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." "Last I heard you seem to have some competition; I think the name Janice came up." "Who the fuck is Janice?" She demand.

"I don't know but Ty surely does." He said. "No one is going to take Ty from me; you hear that, no one! This conversation is over Martin. Now please leave! I need to get ready for my date with my future husband." "Fine but don't say I didn't warn you."

Janice smiled to herself as she walked through the house, and like she had done about five times in the last few days she began from the top floor. She had spend two weeks in this house without knowing just how massive it was; but that was before Tyler and Anna had given her the grand tour when she was able to move around without wincing.

Faith was now two months old, healthy and packing on the pounds and Tyler couldn't get enough of her. His home was three stories high with long white balconies and white wooden staircases. There was a gym, a game room with a big pool table, a play station game like she saw on T.V which was hooked up to a massive flat screen T.V. A virtual bike game which she notices was Caleb's favorite and a lot of other games for the rest of the family even games for the little ones in the family.