you and Matthew had been ima relationship since for a little tho there was a age gap…he was 42 you were 21…you had a son who was 3 months old his name was Alex..you lived the rich life with your husband working with the president..making tons…he was always cold…he was never home and if he came home he was either drunk or would go to sleep…you were decorating the Christmas tree with your son as he held the oderment..you were carrying him as he laughed..then someone held your waist..it was Matthew and he wasn’t drunk…

“I see your decorating the tree without me…” he says in his usual cold tone…