Chapter 27
Isabella’s POV
Looking at the child that resemble my face makes me feel things, mostly guilt and pity but I can’t be a mother to him. I’m messed up and I know that. He deserves better and it’s true that I’m full of myself that’s why I can’t trust myself in becoming a mother of his… even though he wants it badly… I will only turn out like my mother… and he’s better of with his dad, where he could feel love and protected.
“Mom?”
I have been staying with them for the past weeks now and he has been calling me mom… and I hate to say it but he makes me smile and it’s good that I’m busy with a lot of stuff that I can’t fully gave my attention to him… he’s a distraction.
“What do you want? Just go to your room and play with your toys. I’m busy.”
He pouted, and nodded as he lef
