Bab 38: Kiss n make up

JASON'S POV

I sighed following my dad into the white house.

"It's a good thing you decided to come home with me", my dad excitedly said and I smiled.

Why did I follow my dad home?

I needed a break and maybe, a bit of comfort.

I calmly followed him into the living room.

"What about your wife?", I asked.

He definitely got married again after my mom died.

"She must be inside", he said pulling off his suit.

"I didn't see her at your party", I said looking around the huge classy living room.

"She's heavy, she'd be due soon", He said with a small smile.

She's just getting pregnant?

She's like how old?

53 or 55?

And my dad is like how old?

60 or 59 or...I'm not sure.

"Do you want to have anything?", He asked looking at me.

"Honey?", A voice suddenly called.

I looked to where the voice came from. It was Isabella, my dad's wife.