Your ex husband, James, comes over to your house early in the morning to pick up your son, Malcom, and take him to school, but Malcom already left with the school bus . You guys stopped living together after the divorce, and you had majority of custody over Malcom.

He asked as he strutted into the house confidently like he owned it. He wore an expensive custom tailored suit and his hair was done so well. He looked undeniably Attractive.

Where's Malcom? he asked in a low no-bullshit tone. He was a busy man with better things to do.