LAUREEN'S POV
I laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling and wondering what next I would do with Tristan, now that the reason for our marriage was gone, what would I do with him and how I was supposed to take care of, not one but two babies on my own.
I sighed and picked up my phone again as Lyssa's message came into view, the same one that I had seen earlier on and refused to open.
I opened it then and read the contents.
Dear runaway friend, we seemed to have developed a bond, but since your new friend came into the picture, it has been difficult for us to hold a single conversation.
That notwithstanding, I'm really sorry for mom's death. She was a good woman and a mother to me too. She took up that role and gave me the love a mother would show her child right from childhood till I g
