Just One Kiss Before Divorcing Me (Martin and Calvin) novel Chapter 123

CH 123

Calvin

The plane landed, and he spoke to Maeve about that trip to Virginia tomorrow morning, an early flight so she could be back here with her family for Christmas Eve dinner, and for her to come and collect him, probably the day after Boxing Day. Though he wanted her to wait for his call, he was hoping that Marilyn would see her way to agreeing to let him stay, and spend time with the boys for their entire school break, which if he could, she wouldn’t have to come and pick him up until the New Year on the 3rd.

Maeve nodded and stated she’d log the flight plan for 7am, which would see him get there just before lunchtime and her back in the late afternoon. She smiled at him and thanked him for being so considerate of her own family life. He just nodded. “You’ve been my loyal pilot for over a decade, Maeve. Of course, I will see you spending the holidays with your family.”

He stepped off the plane and headed for the car that was waiting for them. Wil was already texting, likely to Anabell. Now that they had a child on the way, he was very diligent about telling his wife where he was, and when he got on and off that plane. Wil had told him, “I don’t want her to worry about anything. Best she just knows.”

Clavin had told him to hook her up to the app, and she could watch his every move. Apparently, he’d already offered that to Anabell, and she’d shaken her head and stated, “I don’t need that, I also don’t want you to know my every move. How am I to surprise you with things if you can track me every moment of the day?”

Lou took his luggage and Calvin nodded his thanks as he got in the car, ‘one more day. He told himself and hoped that the package had made it to his mother’s already, so he could go and pick up the phone. It was nice to talk to the boys on their mother’s phone, but he’d limited himself with that, so it didn’t seem to Marilyn that he was bothering her too much.

He knew the boys had the other phone all the time, and so texting them any time he liked wasn’t bothering her, and the boys always answered him back. They liked talking to him, he was getting to know them and they him. He thought it was going well and wanted it to stay that way.

He frowned as he logged into the tracking app and saw the phone was out on the Texas coast. He zoomed it in and kind of just stared at it. As he realised, the phone was out at Cliffside. That was not his mother’s

address.

“Wil.” He held his phone out to him.

Wil looked at it and shook his head. “Perhaps your mother didn’t give her an address and she thought she

recalled it. Maybe what she recalled was the Cliffside address instead, or the courier delivering it has a

delivery out there.” He shrugged, “I’d wait and see if it moves, likely if it’s in a delivery van, it’ll move on in a

few minutes.”

He nodded slowly, had there been a mistake? He put a call into Denise, and she answered on the fourth ring, ”

Hi Denise, have you by chance taken delivery of a package addressed to my mother?”

“Hmm, not that I know of. There is a package here for you. It arrived just before lunch.”

“Oh, I wasn’t expecting anything.” He frowned, hardly ever did he send anything to Cliffside. “Does it say who

it’s from?”

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“Hmm, let me see… there was a long pause. “It’s from Callum and Vincent Riddley, Mr Reeves.” She told him. “Oh.” That surprised him. He’d not been informed about the boys sending him anything. Maybe Marilyn had let the boys send him a gift as well. “Thank you, I’ll come and collect it. I’m off to see Callum and Vincent tomorrow.”

“Alright,” she stated, and he clicked the line closed.

Wil was looking at him. “I think that phone was not only lost but put in the wrong gift,” he smiled. “Apparently, they sent me something too,” he liked that Marilyn was allowing them to send him things. Though he was curious as to what it was. Then he frowned. “It was sent to Cliffside, she knows I live in Houston at the apartment… Do you think she recalls Cliffside?” he looked to Wil, and even he heard the hope in his own voice.

“Anything is possible. You driving out there to get it?” Wil asked.

“Yes,” he nodded. If I don’t, I won’t be able to say thank you to the boys for what they sent me, or collect the phone. What do you think it is?” he asked curiously.

“I don’t know, what do you think a pair of seven–year–olds would want to buy their dad?” Wil smiled.

He smiled himself “I don’t know, it could be almost anything. Though I don’t think Marilyn would let them go overboard.“.