Meesha Kyle was irritated.
“How many times have I told you that he is my son, not yours.”
Myron Gray left her and leaned back on the platform looking at her angry face.
“You can’t hide the truth. I will miss him the more times I will come to meet him. And one day, I will take both of you with me.” He chuckled.
“Stop dreaming.” She twitched her mouth.
“You know that I turn dreams into reality.” Myron Gray hugged his chest.
“My son will only live with me. Have you heard?” Meesha Kyle looked at Myron Gray with a slight wave of anger.
“And you will live with me.” Myron Gray chuckled.
“I can't let my son live with a murderer.” Meesha Kyle replied courageously. Myron Gray’s smile faded away and he straightened his back holding her chin tightly. He gritted his teeth in anger.
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