Bella pov
He didn't know years of searching for me, and he still didn't know whether I'd terminated the pregnancy like he'd demanded. Whether his child existed or not.
Part of me wanted to tell him, wanted to see his face when he realized Tom was alive and perfect and everything he'd thrown away. Wanted to watch him suffer knowing his son was growing up without him, that Tom called me Mommy.
But the larger part, the part that had kept us alive and safe for years, knew that telling Caleb about Tom would change everything. He was a billionaire with unlimited resources and lawyers. He could fight for custody, could take Tom away from me, could hurt my son the way he'd hurt me.
I would die before I let that happen.
"Mommy?" Tom twisted in my lap to look at me again. "When is Aunt Maya co
