Ella's POV
My heart pounded with joy and I could see the smile dancing in my mothers face as we approached the coffee store close to our house. It was the location Raphael had chosen and also mounted several security men to keep watch on the building and give reports of suspicious movement.
Since I was going with my baby, he didn't want to give the enemies any chance. I don’t why he suspects my father.
My mom held my hand as we entered the store and across the chair was him, looking as handsome as always with that gorgeous smile that warms my heart.
His hair was now grey and eyes sunken. I could see his collarbone from the shirt he wore and when he stood up in his lanky appearance, I felt the heaviness in my heart as it dawned on me that he had gone through a lot of pain and suffering.
