I was only 18 when my stepsister framed me and caused me to lose everything. I was thrown out of the house. 7 years later, I came back for revenge with my son. People mocked me for being a single mother and called my son a fatherless child. “Who are you calling a fatherless child? You wouldn’t like me when I’m mad,” George threatened. “Lay low, George! Don’t ruin the fun! I haven’t had enough,” I said as I wanted to enjoy my revenge. But I met the infamous man at a charity ball. The man with the handsome looks and cold temperament called me to a corner and said, “I like you.” Everyone was shocked, including me. “I’m a single mother and I have a child. Are you sure you like me?” I said. “I actually… love your child!”