Chapter 126: Chapter 126

Samantha had her face fixated on the entrance, waiting for when he would walk in through the door. So much has been going on between them, and today, she has the plan of making everything right.

She has actually been the one that have caused the rift between them, which is why she is trying to make up for everything still in a public place, so that the world could have a different thing to say about them.

She didn't have to look for too long, for she just had to turn back once again, and a man on dark shades, walked in.

That is a figure she could never mistake, no matter how much he tries to disguise himself. His tailored shirt was showing much of his hairy chest, Davidson and his personal guard Gregory was behind him, he was directed to where Samantha Is in the VIP, as soon as she noticed that he was coming towards her, she turned to face her daughter and Mary, who also kept quiet and refused to go to him, until he walks in. It is hard to tell Whitney to be calm, as soon as he walked in through the door, she got up and gave him a bear hug, to which he had to bend down to receive it from her. They had a long gist while he was on his knees, trying to be on the same level with her, while Samantha just sat, watching Mary cuddle their son.

She didn't want to look back.

"How is my baby doing? He asked her, and she turned to look around her before answering.

"You should be more specific dad. Are you talking about me, mum or Myles? She asked and he looked down smiling.

"Okay, how are you doing?

"I am fine, and mum is fine, actually she is better, and Myles is cutely sleeping, as always after eating so much". she says and he kissed her cheek.

"Welcome sir". Mary greeted, then moved to the other seat, where she relaxed with Whitney, who focused on her iPad.

He sat, and placed his both hands on the table, dropping his phones and keys that were with him.

"Hey". He says, removing his shade, to show off his sea green eyes.

The camera clicks could still be felt, even though they are now in the VIP. Paparazzi's, seem to be everywhere.

"How are you doing? She asked, and he licked his lips, then looked back before answering.

"I guess you know how I am". He answered. People might look and see a handsome Craig, but she could see that he missed the spark that used to be in his eyes, whenever they are together. The usual spark she knows was off, he was trying to be brave, but only Samantha could tell that he had lost that spark in the labyrinth of his thought.

He doesn't know if she had called him out to officially break up with him.

The rhythm of their typical evenings, marked by shared smiles, laugh and playful banters was eerily absent, which was why she ensures, she was looking into his eyes, just to find an opta of what used to be there, that is now missing.

"Are you sure you are okay? She asked again.

"I am fine, and why are you asking me these questions, what are we even doing here? He asked, trying to whisper.

"I wanted to see you, and speak to you, we used to be very happy, I want to be happy. Just that, I am kinda scared".

What she said, seem to encourage him to relax, he held her hands in his and asked.

"What are you scared of my love? She answered immediately.

"Of what the future holds, the world is asking that she moves in with us, what if you finally agrees to it, since she is carrying your child?

What if, she creates a rift and pushes us further away from eachother. What if........

"Shh!!!!!!

Don't do this. We are not going to stop loving eachother, if you are not stopping I am not stopping. What she is after is my money, I will give her money, to keep her far away from me and my family".

"What about the baby? She asked, he paused for a while, looking into her eyes, she knows what his answer would be. He loves children, and just knowing that his child is outside, he wouldn't allow it, he would want to take care of his child and love him the exact same way, he loves others.

"We will know what to do, when that time comes, for now, all I need is your support, your love, your smile. I want my wife back, please". Just then their son cried out and he rushed to get him, to help him calm down, since Mary didn't seem to be doing a good job keeping him calm, after a while, he started dozing off again, he still held him in hand, looking into Samantha's eyes. She got up to hold him too, as though one hand is not enough, and then she did something he didn't think she would do, especially in a public place like that with everything happening, they are about to change the narrative.

She kissed him, while they both held their son, and Camara started clicking on their faces.

Mary came to get the boy from them, and now it was Samantha's turn to hold his hands in hers.

They were both looking into each other's eyes, she swallowed hard and then started.

"I see the incongruity of the stories from Sandra, and I can tell where it will lead, which is why I am scared that all the memories we shared mean something to you, as much as they mean to me".

"They do Sam, more than you know". She smiles at his response, then they lock lips together, kissing as though they were the only ones in the world. Whitney only looked at them once, before looking away, covering her face with her palms, before Craig summons her to join in the hug, which she did, with Mary and their son.

"Thank you Sam, I love you". He says, before they all went back to their seats, and the rest of the evening was a blast, it was filled with playful banters and picture taking.

They just broke the internet.