Yulia's POV
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It turned out to be her again, ‘Amber,’ that's if I heard Gabriel correctly when he mentioned her name earlier.
“You again? What, are you stalking us now?” I couldn't help but frown at her pretty face when she came from behind to pop up right in front of us.
“What does it look like? Girl I'm only trying to protect what is mine. My man, the same one you're trying to steal from me through this homely boy you call a child.” She rolled her eyes, looking away from me to fix her gaze on Noah.
Noah, on the other hand, slowly let go of my hand. I knew then that he was about to cry. “She just called me a homely boy.” He muttered softly, feeling sad.
“Don't you dare call my son names.” I looked her in the face, my voice sharper than it had ever been. “I can take anything
