“No!” I scream, stepping towards him, all into his personal space.
“He is my son!” I yell, hitting his chest. My throat burns, “Why are you doing this to me? Why? You know this is my only family then why are you breaking it? Why are you hurting me, Asher? Why!”
My fists meet his chest in harsh, forceful punches but he stays still, unmoving like a wall. His expressions are blank like he isn't the man who once loved me like his everything… like he isn't pouring hell on me.
His hands clasp around my wrists, refraining from any more movements. His dark eyes stare coldly into my tearful ones.
“Leave,” He asserts.
“I'm not going without my son,” I declare through clenched teeth, before yanking my hands free. I push him away and bolt to the stairs, climbing my way up until I reach Alex's roo
