Roseline’s POV
I immediately knew that the woman was Adrian’s ex-wife and Roman’s mother, Kelly.
Roman bore some resemblance to her. He inherited some of her features.
It wasn’t hard for just anybody to tell that she was his mother.
I looked at her image jealously trying to compare myself with her—but no matter how much I thought about it, I knew I was way below her.
It was not that I was undermining myself but I just couldn’t compete with her.
“She’s beautiful, right?” Roman asked adorably and I nodded earnestly.
I mean …what am I supposed to tell a seven-year-old about his absent mother?
I had no idea what happened to her and I couldn’t even ask –Adrian would skin me alive. I knew better than to stay on my lane and keep my mouth shut.
There was a reason why n
