She followed behind me as I walked into the mansion. Our family was eating their dinner. Once they saw us, their eyes trailed between us. I could see them examining the clothes Mila was wearing. I bet every one of them realized what happened between us. And I didn’t give a fck.
Fck them all.
They must’ve noticed my bad demeanor because none of them said a word.
“Mommy, you’re back!” Angelo exclaimed, jumping out of his seat and running toward her, clinging to her legs.
She bent down and kissed him. “Hey, little body. I missed you,” she said tenderly.
“I missed you too, Mommy! I missed you that much,” he replied happily, stretching his arms as wide as he could.
I just stood there, staring at them. Watching the mother-son exchange.
He’s my son.
Son.
As if he sensed my gaze, Angelo t
