The sunlight was hitting my face when I woke up from my deep sleep. I immediately groped Erom beside me to hug him but I turned around immediately, the moment I did not felt his presence.
"Erom?" I panicked as I rolled my eyes.
I stood away from the bed and then wandered around the room. When I can’t find him, I went out of the room.
"Erom?" I called again as I strolled down the stairs.
I feel like I will cry because of the different situations that come to my mind. My nervousness doubled when I can’t see even a single guard around Valjerome’s house.
Did he abduct my son?
Did he hurt him?
Did he...kill him?
"Ero—" I stopped calling when I saw my son sitting in the high chair, smiling as he watched Valjerome cook.
"Oh, dear. You are awake. You’re on timing, Sir Valjerome is cooking
