Sabrina’s pov
When they say that motherhood changes a person, believe me, it is true. Holding my baby in my arms for the very first time and hearing his first cry, washed all my doubts and fears out the window and into oblivion as one thing was for sure, he was my baby, all mine, my baby to love hold and protect, all mine. I decided to name him Jason Zawadi. I could not allow him to have the surname of his father as he did not deserve to be a part of my handsome baby’s life.
I could not thank Jake enough for being by my side through all this. He ran around buying food and snacks, diapers, baby formula that the nurses at the hospital thought he was my husband. They kept telling me, “your husband is handsome” “I wish I had a loving man like yours” and damn did I feel so jealous. He was a
