Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 81 – Just My Stuff (Sky’s POV) 

I wish I knew what was going on in Angela‘s mind. 

She was quiet the entire drive from the amusement park to the nursing home. With three girls at the back telling me how their day went, I could imagine the fun but the horror of seeing their mother falling and getting hurt. 

“Uncle Dylan kept saying I‘m sorry to Mommy,” Selene said. 

“But Mommy was just crying, and then Uncle Dylan carried her to the clinic.” Lyra Helene continued. 

“Then Aunt Anya cried too because Mommy was hurt,” Leyanne added. “What did Uncle Dylan do to Mommy?” My hand gripped the car steering wheel, but I could not dare look at her or the kids in the rearview mirror. 

“We don‘t know,” Selene answered. “Maybe he took back the candy because Mommy ate his candy.” 

“Interesting.” I sighed, hating that I was getting angry as I imagined Dylan kissing Angela. 

We reached the nursing home, and like the first time I came here, I stopped in the same spot Angela parked the car and watched my kids unfasten their seatbelts, except for Selene. 

“I‘m gonna tell Grandma,” Leyanne said, going out first. “No! I‘m telling Grandma,” cried Lyra Helene, opening her side of the door and running after Leyanne. Her nostrils flared as she pursed her lips. “What‘s wrong?” I asked her, pressing my lips as I looked at her funny face. “I‘m stuck again, Mommy,” She complained. Angela moved to her seat, carefully turning her body to help her. “I‘m sorry, baby. Mommy will buy a new one soon,” she said, wincing as she used one hand. I didn‘t know why I just watched them when I could have done it for Selene. Our constant talk about not seeing each other that buying new child seats for the kids always slip my mind. Her hand magically did the trick and smiled at her when she finally unbuckled the seat belt. 

Mommy,” She quickly advanced in going out of the

was already feeling the pain because she hardly moved to her seat and waited for me patiently. “Sky, I just want to tell you that I dropped Anya and Dylan to the chicken restaurant,

arms. I could already see Sister

meeting,” she said as if writing or typing

see you tomorrow,” with both my arms busy holding Angela, I could not end the

careful because Lalaine might look like an angel, but she‘s a tigress. A demon, I may say. Sorry.”

don‘t have to remind me. End the

call. “What happened?” Sister Grace asked worriedly as if my children‘s stories were not enough and opened the door wide. “Nothing. Sky is just overacting, carrying me like an injured worker,” Only Angela laughed at her own joke. “I‘m fine, Sister Grace.” I nodded to greet Sister Grace and walked to

the kids were nowhere inside her room. I closed

in here?” I asked, wanting to tell her that my dog‘s space was bigger

the kids love the pretend game, so we enjoy sleeping here,” She

here, Mr. Sky Mars. Thank you for bringing me home.” Her lips curved a smile, but she was obviously hiding the pain. “Do you need anything...” I wandered my eyes in her small bedroom. “Do you need anything before I leave?”

flushed, and she pursed her lips; I knew she wanted to ask something but with her looks,

just wait for Anya.” She was apple red already, and she shook her head again like she was trying to decide on something. “God, just say it. You don‘t have to worry about the time because I have plenty. I can still bring you to the hospital,” I hissed at her. She raised her palms to her cheeks, probably checking herself. “I felt really sticky and wished to have a quick shower, but...” She bit her bottom lip, then heaved a deep sigh. “Can you help me pull off my pants?” I swallowed hard, suddenly regretting I had brought her here and not canceling the dinner meeting with

prayer room. I was not religious, but I never

if she knew what was running in my mind. “Don‘t worry, the Prayer Room is in the opposite hallway,” she

I asked her, causing Angela