JANET POV
After walking out of my son presence, I came to sit in my room and cried. The crying had become another part of me. I have everything I could ever wanted. I have a multi-billioniare company that I own and control. I have a child of my own but it feels like I don't have anything. I don't even know happiness.
My own son won't even look at me in the face. I felt like a stranger to him. I was happy that he at least felt for someone, that is his father sisters and his parent but overtime I become jealous. My own son won't even look at me the way he look at some other people that weren't even his mother.
I tried to get closer but he keeps pushing me away. I move away to give him space but it's still not enough.
I don't know what to do anymore. I'm clueless on what to do. I would
