"Meg, you can stay here with our son," I whispered in her ear, and my wife quickly shook her head.
"No, I will come with you and Belle; your father was only angry with you because of me," she responded, and I took her hand.
"I am sorry, Meg, you experience this kind of predicament because of me; I want to remind you none no of these things is your fault, it wasn't our fault if we fell in love with each other, and there is nothing wrong with our relationship; my father has no right to tell us what to do with our lives," I said, and she smiled as she caressed my face.
"I know, you don't need to remind me, Ashton, and that is why I don't want to hide from your father anymore," Megan responded.