The deep sigh that escaped my lungs was so loud it got Chris to pause his game to look at me, with instant concern shining in those deep blue eyes. It had been five weeks since the attempted kidnapping, and so far, I had been able to keep the incident out of the media.
Both Madison and Chris were extremely shaken up by the event, and Davina instantly offered to take Chris on as a patient to ensure he got the help he needed to deal with the emotional trauma in a healthy way.
Luckily, he was back to being his happy self, and the nightmares seemed to subside after the first week, which I was forever grateful for.
“Everything okay, Daddy? Are you going to play Smash Bros. with me soon?”
“Everything’s great little man, just finishing up some emails, and then I’m all yours.” I smiled back at him.