CHAPTER THREE
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I was so dumbfounded when this cute boy called me mommy, and I felt it move my heart. I've never been married; talk more about me giving birth to a child. Is life playing a joke on me?
First, it was a very handsome guy who took me for another woman, and now it's this boy who mistook me for his mommy.
I looked at the boy and felt like pulling him to me and hugging him. There is this feeling I have that I can't even explain.
I gave the boy, who was looking at me, a sweet smile.
"Looking for your mommy?" I asked him gently.
"You are my mommy," he replied directly.
I smiled confusedly.
"Do I look like your mummy?"
He nodded happily.
"You are exactly the paintings my daddy has all over the house, and he told me that she is my mommy," he replied.
The boy looked so sure of what he was saying.
Then I began to wonder who exactly this woman who looked like me was. I've always heard that people do look alike, but experiencing it now looks quite absurd.
"My dear, everyone looks alike. I might just be your mommy's lookalike," I said to the boy.
I don't know if he will understand what I'm saying, but I still have to tell him.
The boy looked at me for a while and shook his head.
"My daddy told me that when I see my mommy, I will recognize her, and seeing you, I know you are my mommy," he said.
His looks showed me that he wasn't ready to back down at all, and every time he mentioned the word mommy, my heart couldn't help but move. I wish I could just tell him that I'm his mom.
Or did I give birth to a past life that came to look for me in this present life?
It was silly of me to think like that, but I couldn't help the feeling building inside me. I feel like a mother.
"My daddy and I miss you so much. There is no day my daddy won't talk about you. Sometimes he would even cry secretly," the little pup blabbered on.
I was tongue-tied because I didn't know what to say.
"I have a lot of gifts to give you. Every one of my birthdays, I always prepare a gift to give Mommy. We even eat Mommy's favorite dishes. I miss you so much, mommy."
I ran out of patience, and I didn't even know how to convince this little pup that I'm not his mommy. Everything I was saying seemed to be falling into the pup's deaf ears.
I looked at Eva, who was still on her knees. She was the reason this little pup met me here.
Seeing that I looked at her, she continued to plead.
"Please forgive me. I didn't mean it," she said.
The pup looked at her and then frowned.
"Mommy, what did she do?" He asked with a childish voice.
I was tired of hearing that word, mommy. It's very tempting and saddening. I would have had a son who would call me mommy if any of my fiancees had not rejected me.
"Eva, I've forgiven you. It's all past," I said to her.
All I wanted was to escape from this little boy, who suddenly wouldn't let me be because he thinks I'm his lost mommy.
"Are you for real?" Eva asked me with a suspicious look.
I know that with the way I was behaving, my acceptance was too soon.
"What has been done has been done, Eva. I don't care anymore," I said quickly.
"Thank you so much, Alpha. Thank you so much," Eva said happily. "Now I could forgive myself," she added.
"And you shouldn't roam about alone. It's dangerous," I said to the pup.
As I was about to leave, the pup shouted at my back.
"Daddy!" The little pup shouted happily.
I looked back and saw who he called Daddy; it was then the handsome guy that I ran away from earlier.
Looking at those two, I could see the striking resemblance. No wonder I had thought I had met the pup before. He is just a little copy of his father.
"Daddy, I found mommy!" The boy said it happily.
The handsome guy looked at me, and I looked back at him. I wanted to leave, but it was as if my foot was glued to the ground.
"I'm Richard, and I'm an Alpha in the Blue Moon Pack," he said to me.
He only introduced himself. It was then that I realized that he is my third fiance and wouldn't even see me before he rejected me.
He was looking at me with so much affection that I was almost drowning in it, but then I came back to my senses when I remembered the reason he rejected me. He was said to have a beloved concubine.
I know he doesn't know who I am exactly, but this look of love in his eyes was so confusing. It was as if it wasn't just now that it started to grow. Even if I'm not sure of anything else, I was sure that this was the first time we were meeting.
"He must be a playboy," I said to myself.
Or what explanation can be given to his attitude? He just met me today; he has kissed me and hugged me, and he is now looking at me as if we are lovers.
I was definitely not going to let myself fall into his trap. I'm too experienced to fall for him.
RICHARD
I stood where I was looking at that familiar woman leave.
Angel is dead, but who is this woman?
I know with this I'm going to back off, but then the pull in my heart wouldn't let me. I have caused Angel pain, and seeing her again couldn't make me leave her.
I have this feeling that that woman has a link to my angel, and I'm going to find out.
With this thought, I followed her, but I noticed that she had gone in the wrong direction.
I would definitely not be able to forgive myself if I let anything happen to her for the second time, even if she's not the real Angel. I was the one who brought her into the woods.
I didn't even know that she didn't know her way around the woods; if not, I would have followed her immediately.
Luck was on me because I found her. By the time I found her, I saw two people with her, one of whom was my son.
The way he was talking to her was as if they'd been together for a long and she was also calm with him.
Fate was smiling on me. If she's friendly with my son, she wouldn't be able to avoid me.
"Daddy, I found mommy!"
His voice was filled with happiness. Well, I won't blame the pup because he always wanted his mother. So he should definitely be happy when he sees someone like her.
But when she looked at me, her calm and sweet smile was gone, and she wore a look that said, I don't know you.
Well, then, I decided to tell her who I am.
"I'm Richard, and I'm an Alpha in the Blue Moon Pack," he said to me.
She raised her brow when she heard my name, and I didn't know what that meant. Then suddenly, it took on a stern look. I wondered what she was thinking.
Maybe my name strikes a chord with her?
She looks so much and talks like my angel
; I wasn't ready to let her be.
Maybe this is my chance to make up for what I allowed to happen to Angel, and I won't joke with it.
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