Ah right the "Superman" movie. She was tempted to tell him off given the unholy hour but she also didn't need to deal with the press. Stepping to the side she waited until he was in before she closed the door, throwing the locks. "Follow me" she said and without another word she slowly walked from the front of the house to the back, the further from the nursery the better. Closing the door into what was a mismatch of various boxes and random objects scattered about. Bracing herself, she faced him, the one that hurt the most. The ones that came before meant nothing. But after...Liam...boy had that been beyond words stupid. Darren, well, that had been nothing but a very intense fling. Cooke? No matter how the relationship had ended they had kids together and that was something she would have never taken back for anything. "Okay" she finally said breaking the silence. "What's on your mind?"