Chapter 15

I’m His Woman

Moving in the furniture had already started, with the little time we had me and Gale had chosen a few staff.

I wanted our penthouse to be comfortable for the both of us, I knew that Gale missed home and I wanted to give him that homely feeling.

I had started to hate the pain in his eyes every time he thought about his mom. I always did my best to cheer him but most of the time I ended up listening to stories of him and his mom.

Gale’s every word when sharing his childhood came with emotions that I couldn’t read into, you could feel it in his voice.

How could I say that I didn’t understand, my parents left me at the youngest of age. I wasn’t given an opportunity to know them or a chance to be close to them; the memories of the orphanage that I don’t want to remember and somewhere of school.

My mind drifted back to my sponsorship ships, I started to think about K.C.R. I felt the urge to look f