A week later
We were back from Miami, and I was seated before the mirror combing my hair when Alpha Ricardo walked in.
"You are awake." He spoke as he walked up to me and stood behind me. "Let me!" He spoke and took the comb from me.
Slowly he combed my hair while I watched him with thrilled eyes as he packed my hair in a bun.
"How are you able to do that?" I asked and he smiled before responding, "I do comb my mom's hair, it was the favorite thing I love doing for her." He said and stood before me. "I knew my mother wanted a female child but since she could no longer conceive, I decided to be a son and daughter for her." He said while I smiled, seeing the excitement in his eyes as he talked about her.
"I combed and also change her nail polish, most times I followed her to the spa. W
