❤ Jessica's POV ❤
I checked on Jericho before heading downstairs. My son is still asleep, and I can't help but smile at how comfortable he looks in the soft bed. I decided to let him sleep for a few more minutes. I will have to wake him up later so he can do his homework. Besides, he might have a hard time sleeping tonight if he sleeps any further.
When I got downstairs, I didn't know where to go. I walked around but couldn't find anyone. I smiled when I saw a woman dusting the frames. She's facing the wall, so I could only see her back. I came up to her and asked, "Excuse me, where can I find my mom– I mean Mrs. VIlladolid?"
The woman didn't turn around. I moved closer and saw that she had earbuds on. She must be listening to something. I decided to tap her on the shoulder. She was su
