“Okay Brian sit down, I have to tell you something,” He sat down.
“What is it?”
“I…Jakob and I, we have to move..to Canada,”
“What?”
“I have a job offer,”
“Turn it down, you’re not taking my son with you, who the hell do you think you are? Don’t you think you’ve done enough to me Belle? You cant, no you won’t, do this to me, to Jakob, think of what it will do to him!”
“Who do you think I’m thinking about Brian?”
“Yourself!”
“I’m thinking about my son, it’s the only way I know how to support him, make sure he can get everything he needs,”
“That’s why I’m here,” he replied.
“I’ve made my decision, you can leave now Brian, I have to pack,” He grabbed my arm before I could move.
“You can’t keep him from me,”
“I’m not trying to. How do you expect me to raise him Brian, off your money? I want him to know his Mother would do anything in the world for him,”
“He already knows that, couldn’t you find a job here?”
“It pays a lot more in Canada.”
“I have connections here, I could get you a job that pays just as much as that one.”
“You can’t do that.”
“Of course I can, you know I can, so just unpack your feisty little butt and come downstairs so we can work out the arrangements.”
(Brian’s Pov)
“Okay, Belle, I made some arrangements for you, you have an interview tomorrow with a modeling agency owned by one of my good friends. It’s in Florida.”
“Florida?” She questioned.
“Best I could manage,” She gave me a skeptical look.
“What time is the interview?”
“Seven, Florida time,”
“I can’t leave tomorrow,”
“Yes you can. You’ve already packed all of Jakob’s things and most of yours. You can of course stay at my place until your career takes off.”
“What about your wife? I don’t think she’ll like that idea, and how are you so sure I’ll get the job.” I looked her up and down.
“Oh I’m way more than sure,” I whispered sexily. “And I don’t think Leigh will mind.”
“Has Jakob met her yet?”
“No,” I said simply.
“Does she know about him?”
“Actually…no.”
