I could feel Marcus's presence behind me, but I pretended not to care. I sat back on my chair and smiled apologetically to my father and Amelia.
" Everything okay, babe?" Amelia asked.
" Yeah, everything's fine, Amelia. Isaiah was just checking up on me." I replied and glanced at Marcus. He was already looking at me with sharp eyes.
" So when could we meet this Isaiah guy, Maria? When are you bringing him here?" Papa asked with a solemn face. I gulped and smiled awkwardly at him.
" Soon, Papa, soon. I'll let you meet him. He can't wait to meet you guys, too." I said emotionally. My son has been asking me about his Grandpa and aunt and most especially his father. It pulls at my heart every time he asks for his father.
" You are staying today, right? We have a lot of catching up to do,
