A familiar voice sent shockwaves through me. It was Lucian.
I had deliberately chosen a secluded hot spring paradise, hoping to avoid anyone from my past. The little girl snuggled deeper into my arms and then mumbled sleepily, "Mommy, mommy." She was just talking in her dreams. My hand automatically rubbed her back in gentle circles, the same soothing motion I had used years ago with Lucian.
"Shh, sleep tight," I whispered.
Looking down at Lucian, my voice turned icy. "You are mistaken, kid."
I knew he would understand every word. He had never wanted me as his mother anyway, so why should I grovel now? The child in my arms was heavier than expected. I glared daggers at him.
"Let go right now, or I am calling security," I said.
Lucian froze for a moment and then slowly rose to his fee
