"Ville what are we going to do about Bam?" Silke sighed "I really don't want him near the kids anymore!"
"I know kulta, but Rebecca is his daughter." Ville replied sadly, he thought of the girl as his daughter but the law thought differently.
"And I am her mother! They are disgusted by him and they are only 3 and 4 years old!" Silke raised her voice.
When Missy had died, Silke legally adopted Rebecca, just in case something happened to Bam and giving Rebecca a mother again.
"Right I sometimes forget you adopted her." Ville let his mind wander to that morning again, maybe I should tell her what happened? It is probably the reason why Bam pulled this crap.
"Good thing I did, this way we'll always have a say in her life."
"Very true, especially after this morning." Ville sighed.
"This morning?" Silke asked, even more worried.
"Bam and I had a little fight, and he threatened to take Rebecca away from us." Ville said, not willing to admit what really happened.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!!!!" Silke ranted.
"Cause I knew you would get mad at Bam, and I don't like it when we fight." Ville felt small and sick again, he had to tell Silke everything, else it might damage their relationship and Bam wasn't worth that.
"Of Course I would have! Bam needs a reality check! Ville we need to stick together in this, we need to be honest!" Silke went on.
"You are right kulta, I'm sorry. If you promise to let me finish I'll tell you what happened this morning."
Silke looked at Ville, she could see something serious had happened, something Ville didn't feel comfortable talking about.
"I love you, and I refuse to let Bam come between us." Silke placed a soft kiss on Ville's forehead before she let him do his story about that morning.
Ville told his wife about the argument, the almost fucking and then about Bam's threat.
Silke instantly pulled Ville into her arms as he finished, he seemed so scared about what she would say or do, she could do nothing else then comfort him and tell him she loved him and it was not his fault.
"Skinny, either Bam has to leave or we, but I don't want to live in the same house as him at the moment. Not until he sees he's on the wrong track."
"Don't you think that is a bit harsh? We can't help him when we aren't here." Ville said, reluctant to leave Bam all alone.
"We have been here, it hasn't been helpful. I wish we could help him but it is out of our hands Ville."
"Maybe, or maybe we should just be even more harsh with him, keep him home, talk to him." Ville was thinking out loud.
"Sweetheart, please don't do this to yourself. To us or the kids." Silke pleaded.
Ville sighed, Silke was right, he should think of his kids and wife, not a drunk asshole who would have raped him if he didn't find the strength to say no this morning.
"How about we let the kids stay with April for now, wait till Bam comes home, talk to him one last time, maybe if he sees the kids are gone he'll realise we are serious this time?" Ville begged.
Silke realised that pushing Ville would only cause a rift between them and granted him this last talk with Bam.
"Ok I'll go pack a bag for the kids, you call April, but this is the last chance Ville."
"Thank you kulta."
"Hei April." Ville said quietly.
"Hello Ville, what's wrong?" the woman instantly picking up on Ville's uneasiness.
"Bam picked up the kids from school, took them to the bar and was drinking and messing around with some girl."
"He did what?" April snapped.
"Yeah, we found them before anything bad happened but still, it has to come to an end April. So can the kids come and stay with you for a while?"
"Of Course Ville, you and Silke can too if you want?" April said lovingly.