Estelle

Eimile stomped over with her fists clenched. ‘How dare you! Isn’t it enough that you drove Sarah to suicide? Why are you trying to hurt her little girl, too? What the hell can an eight-year-old do to you? Why can’t you just leave her alone?’ She didn’t give me a chance to explain and rounded on Kieran. ‘And you! I know you are a lousy lover. Didn’t know you are also a lousy father. How could you let this bitch hurt your own daughter?’ Her raised voice drew glances from everyone else in the hospital lobby, but Eimile didn’t care. She kept glaring at us. Maybe I should be thankful she didn’t try to get physical. I sighed and took a step back. It was better to let Kieran explain everything to her. ‘Eimile, keep your voice down.’ Kieran grabbed Eimile’s hand, ignored her struggling and started dragging her outside. ‘It’s not what you think. Just shut up and listen.’ I followed them at a distance. Eimile loved Sarah. Her hatred towards me was all built on her feelings for that woman. She wo