Home is where the heart is

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I walked out of security and sighed, looking around. He wasn't here.

I walked to get my luggage and walked outside to get a cab.

I got taken home & suddenly felt tears burning my eyes.

I quickly paid the driver and walked to the front door.

I unlocked it and opened the door to find Kalyn at the kitchen bench with Lottie in her high chair.

As soon as I seen them the tears broke & fell down my face.

I dropped my bag and he walked over to me.

"Come here baby."

"I'm so fucking sorry." I mumbled, crying into his chest as he held me close.

"I love you so much." He whispered, kissing my forehead continuously.

"I love you." I cried, pulling him closer.

I kept crying into him.

"I'm glad you came home."

"I missed you." I cried, trying to wipe some of my face dry.

"I missed you baby, I'm sorry you haven't been happy lately." He sighed, picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist.

"It's not your fault." I mumbled, laying my head on his shoulder.

He ran his fingers through my hair & kept telling me he loved me.

I laid my head on his chest and he held me in his arms.

"I hated not being there with you."

"I missed you so much. I was so angry because I was going through the comments on your photo of that outfit & there were so many guys saying you were sexy or whatever & it ticked me over."

"I only wanna dress sexy like that for you." I sighed, closing my eyes.

"I only want you to dress like that for me. I don't wanna share you with the world."

I smiled & he sat me down on the bench, wiping my tears away.

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