“You look pale, Ellie. Are you sick?” Ulie asked.
He looks at me with pure concern on his face.
“No. I’m good. I wasn’t able to sleep well because I am thinking about today’s meeting.” I lied.
The truth is, I wasn’t able to sleep at all because his kiss last night keeps bugging me.
Ulie and I were clear about our relationship. We are nothing but Alistair and Amelia’s parents. We are both aware that we don’t need to pretend a couple for the twins. We want to raise them fully aware of their parent’s actual relationship status.
I never ask him to be faithful because we are not in a relationship; we were never will. I knew why he was friendly with me and why he treats our children well; it was all because of the freedom that he got because of us.