my son. Even if he calls you 'Mommy,'

Nick, hoping he w

hand, but in the next moment

ng of disap

nd him, his piercing gaz

r Nick's mother. Don't show up in front of him again

nd ruthless, but I never imagi

my voice trembling with

not your son anymore. You c

ought Isaac did

protective, not even allo

Nick could wi

do anythin

ove Nick. You're just pretending to care abou

t those last words th

but a peculiar smile

ucy's arms, not even

I didn't want th

from Isaac, I hadn

ts was clear; the vi

felt like theirs, I contacted

items, and the movers were

e when suddenly, a

you m

tall figure stan

tucked into his suit pants, a

ed familiar, yet I couldn't reca

messy yard and r

r husba

s guy? We weren't

ly, I nodded. "

hy

so I'm mo

murmured, fro

relaxed and patted the l

r leg and call

notice the chi

toddled over to me in a hurry. Then, he wrapped his small, soft arms tightly around my