Read Online Too Far 05 - Simple Perfection by Abbi Glines - Free Book Online

check to make sure she has a sub for you. You should be with your wife and child,” I replied.
    “Thanks, Mr. Kerrington,” he replied, and nodded before heading over to grab a water from the cooler.
    The back door swung open and Vince stood there, looking wide-eyed. “Mr. Kerrington, sir, you need to come quick.”
    It was Della. I knew that look. She was having one of her episodes. Shit!
    I ran for the door. “Where is she?” I asked him.
    “In your office, sir. She came up to see you and then your mom stopped by. I tried to call you but it went to voice mail. Your mom went into the office to talk to Della. After she came out I heard Della whimpering. I knocked, sir, but she didn’t respond so I went in.”
    “That’s enough. I know the rest. Don’t tell anyone about this, do you understand?” I waited until he nodded before I sprinted across the parking lot into the main offices. My mother is off her damn leash. Fuck! I shouldn’t have left Della alone for so long.
    Several people called my name as I ran for the stairs, not wanting to wait on the damn elevator. Taking the stairs two at a time, I reached the third floor in less than a minute. My office door was closed and I was thankful Vince hadn’t left her exposed to whoever walked up there.
    I swung the door open and scanned the room until I found her sitting against the wall with her knees pulled up to her chin. Her arms were wrapped around her legs and she was rocking back and forth, whimpering. I hated seeing her like this. She’d been doing so well. Her night terrors had eased off; she hadn’t experienced any in a month, at least.
    “Della.” I called her name as I walked over to her, hoping she could hear me and my voice would draw her out. I bent down beside her and pulled her into my arms. She was stiff and cold.
    “No, no, no, no, no,” she chanted over and over.
    “I have you, sweetheart. You’re in my arms. I have you, Della. Shh, it’s okay. Come back to me, baby. Please come back to me. I’m right here and I have you.” I whispered in her ear how much I loved her; I wasn’t going to let her go until her body started to ease.
    Slowly, her arms loosened their grip around her legs and wrapped around me, and then she buried her face in my neck. She was back. I continued to tell her she was wonderful and she was mine and I would take care of her. Reassuring her reassured me that I had her. That she was here and I could take care of her. I had let her take on too much responsibility because she was good at it. I had started letting her work longer and I was checking on her less. This was my fault. My mother would never have gotten to her if I had been watching her closer.
    “I’m sorry,” Della said in a teary voice against my chest.
    “Don’t say that,” I replied as I ran my hand over her hair and down her back. “Please, baby, don’t say that. I hate for you to think you have to say that.”
    She sniffled. “I need to be stronger. I want to be stronger. I want to be tough.”
    Did she not realize how fucking tough she was? She had lived a horror story for sixteen years of her life that had ended even more horrifically. And she still laughed and found reasons to smile. She was brave enough to live life, even after enduring the monsters that had terrorized her in her room as a child. And they weren’t pretend. She’d faced real monsters and she had survived. There was no one as fucking tough as this woman.
    “Della, you are tougher than anyone I know. Just because you have to protect yourself sometimes and fade away from me doesn’t make you weak. You’re a survivor. You are my inspiration and I love you. No matter what, I love you.”
    Della clung tighter to me. My mother had upset her. I would deal with her. She wouldn’t get close to Della again, even if I had to ban her from the club. This would stop. I was done with my family hurting what was mine.
    We sat there in silence. Della let me hold her as close as I needed