If before I was full of fear for my son, now my chest is beating with nervousness as we enter my ex-husband’s mansion. I didn't think he would take us here, I thought he would take us home to the condo so I didn't hesitate to go with him earlier.
He was still carrying Erom who until now was silent and hugging him. As the minutes passed, I gradually thought of an idea regarding what my son was doing. It was as if my heart was being caressed as I looked to both of them. I raised Erom with a recognized father so that he would not feel jealous of others, but maybe not everything will be solved with a simple solution.
We silently sat on the couch. Valjerome simply motioned to the scattered maids and staff. At that point, there was a little joy inside me at Valjerome’s decision not to openly show his world to my son. Yes, Erom is smart, understanding and a good observant but that doesn't mean he has to deal with everything at his young age.
"Son," trying to get his attention.