Jasmine’s POV
I stood there frozen, my knees were shaking under my dress so much that I thought I would collapse.
My eyes were locked on the man standing on my front door.
Garrett.
And right beside him, holding on to my knees with his little chubby hands, was my son. My secret. My whole world.
"Look, Mommy" he giggled happily, pointing his small finger straight at Garrett. "Garrett helped me fix Blue!"
A cold, suffocating wave of pure terror crashed over my entire body and my heart was pounding.
Does he know? Ohh Goddess, does he know Orson is his son?!
I quickly dropped down on one knee, my hands trembling as I grabbed Orson pulling him closer to me. I used my body to hide him from Garrett’s sight.
"Orson, sweetie go stand by the porch for a second," I whispered, my voice cracki
