I got up from the bench in inertia and tried to say something, but I was left speechless. It was like forgetting how to speak.
"Hello, Belial," she ended up speaking.
"Mommy, do you know him?"
"He's someone from work, darling."
"Someone from work"; I felt like those words were punches for some reason.
I cleared my throat and closed the distance enough.
"That's right, baby. Your mother and I... We're just coworkers."
Someone appeared behind them with a trotting pace and breath at its limit.
"I'm sorry. I returned to where I left the car but couldn't find it..."
As a spectator, I saw his hands land on Ana's shoulders. It seemed like a natural act between them, as she didn't even react.
That's when I knew I wasn't wrong; they had something, but what an i***t! They even had a daughte
