6 MONTHS BEFORE THE WEDDING
Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God!
" Mommy! Mommy! Look, daddy's so fast! He's gonna win!" I heard Cohen's excited voice as I shut my eyes hardly. Praying that this would end, that he'd be safe.
I've always wanted to watch him compete on the track, but seeing him run his Lamborghini like a flash makes my soul almost want to come out of my body! My knees were shaking as I heard the sound of tires scrambling and people shouting his name.
" GO ACER !!"
" SHIT ACER GO FASTER !!! PLEASE FASTER!! FASTER !!" " OH MY GOD, THAT'S AWESOME !!! I LOVE YOU ACER !!" " ACER! ACER! ACER!"
" Mommy, who's Acer?" Cohen asked while tugging my left hand. I held his hand tightly while my right hand held the chest of my dress.
" I- it's your dad, son." I answered him, doubting if he even heard it because my voice is getting weak. My jaws stiffen as they tighten.
I was distracted when I heard a familiar voice from behind.