……Gerald Larry Kensington……
When she asked me if I liked her, I shook and contemplated what I should say to her. I knew she had feelings for me. I didn't want to be in a relationship, after what Caroline did to me.
I don't trust any woman, but she seemed different. I am afraid I will bow to her knees if I fall hard for her.
I lied to her, that I only see her as my son's nanny, and told her she shouldn't like me because I am not ready to be in a relationship.
I went to my room, frustrated, "I am making the right decision, I don't need anyone by my side except my son."
I went to her room to check on her, I knew she would be hurt. I knocked on the door, once, twice, thrice, but she didn't open the door. "I am coming in," I said, entering. I couldn't see her in her room.
I panicked, afraid she might do something stupid. I dialed her number. She didn't pick up. I sat on the couch in the sitting room, calling her continuously. I checked my time, it was past 9.
I called Amila and asked her about Tiffany's whereabouts.