Amelia
“Julian…”
I called him softly, watching his gentle face as he focused intently on the flowers in the garden.
“Mama.”
Every time he called me that, it made me smile, happiness truly felt real in those moments. Even though others said Julian had shortcomings, I never thought of him that way. Just looking at him made me feel happy.
Julian was perfect.
I sat beneath the tree nearby, and slowly he came closer, finally resting his head on my lap. I stroked his head, brushing aside his hair so I could clearly see his face.
He smiles at me, a smile so genuine, it brings me peace.
Yesterday had been a terrible day, creating a blurred kind of hell for me, and I still wanted to divorce Liam.
After that man left me and I managed to calm down, I told Sean about what had happened. He gre
