What did Daddy do?
Grabbing two pillows, I marched past my fiancé, Daniel.
‘You have the bed tonight, I’ll kip in the spare room,’ I growled before making my way downstairs.
‘Whatever!’ he yelled.
‘Shhh, you’ll wake Hollie!’ I hissed, shutting the bedroom door behind me.
Lying down on the bed, I couldn’t believe this was happening again.
It was February 2019 and it seemed like Daniel, then 32, and I had been arguing non-stop.
It was hard to believe we’d only been back two weeks after a lovely holiday in Gran Canaria with our 14-month-old Hollie.
