Chapter 41
Guilia
A tinge of guilt grew in my chest when I got into the room to find Dalian curled up in his own space on the bed. His chubby fingers were balled into tight fists. Long lashes flipped open with bulgy brown eyes gaping at me the moment my butt touched the bed.
“Good morning, mama,” His puffy cheeks became more prominent when he flashed me the most innocent of smiles, my heart warming up at his heartwarming acknowledgement.
I hadn’t been the best of mothers as my personal life had always come in between my relationship with him, yet, he never failed to call me mama. Tears lodged behind my eyelids as I stretched my arms to pull him closer to myself.
“How are you doing, baby?” I asked with a childish nasal tone. “ I’ve missed you so much,” My voice cracked and if I wasn’t
