Chapter 45- Broken into pieces

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AN:
Hope yall are ready because im not 🥺😭
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Tyler's POV (Omar)

I had spent the entire night crying
inbetween Henry being unsettled and myself

I didn't get much sleep

Samuel never came to check in on me and honestly I didn't expect him to.

I felt like our worlds were seperating and I don't know how I'm going to fix it.
I had a lot to think about

I had my own guilt and issues to work on, yet I still worry about Samuel's guilt and his issues.

I can't fix us, if I won't try and fix myself.

"Morning Tyler." Jeann gave me a beaming smile as I came down the stairs
I rubbed my eyes and sighed

"Didn't get much sleep?" She asked placing a cup of coffee down on the countertop for me
I shook my head sitting down on the wooden stools
"No not really" I let out a breath of air and lifted my cup to my lips.

Something inside me froze
I could feel him
He smelt like whisky and cinnamon
I gulped down my mouthful of coffee and it felt like knives in my throat

"Morning Jeann" His eyes avoided me at all cost

I had created this tension, and it felt like he had doused me in fuel and set me on fire to make it worse

It hurt my soul

He wasn't even trying
But there again was I?
no.

I placed my cup down on the counter and leant back in my chair
The two of the started a conversation about what they we going to do in the day

I chewed on my bottom lip and stood up abruptly making the two of them shut up, and eye me waringly as If I was about to start an argument.

I grabbed my coffee and stormed out of the kitchen back up the stairs

Whitney was finally up and getting Henry dressed for the day
I shut the bedroom door behind me and rested against the wall

"Im going to take Henry to explore the grounds, I seen they had a little picnic area by the lake maybe we could-" I nodded cutting her off
"Do whatever you want Whit. I'll be here." I sighed moving and sitting down on the bed.
She frowned at my tone and played with Henry's hands.

"Ty, I didn't know he'd be like this-" I closed my eyes as Whitney stopped obviously waiting for me to explode at her.

"There's just so much I need to say to him, but everytime I go to say something. The need to absolutely obliterate his face takes over."
Whitney stiffled a laugh

"What?" She shook her head
"Nothing just- depends on what kind of.." She trailed off earning a smirk from me
"No Whit, not in a sexual way. I want to punch his fucking face." She picked up Henry and rolled her eyes at me

"Well, whichever way you decide. That ring on your finger must remain there. I can't take losing you for a second time." Her face dropped a little at the thought

I stood up and placed my hands on Whitney's shoulders
"I promise you, I'm not going anywhere. If he decides to break the marriage again, I will kill him myself." Whitney nodded

"Just be safe okay" She smiled and placed a kiss on my cheek
I gave Henry a few kisses on his head

I sat back down on the bed as Whitney walked out

What the fuck was I going to do.

"Tyler, I need you to come with me please." I jumped up as Jacob appeared in the doorway
I nodded and placed my cup down on the bedside table and followed him out of the room

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