'S POINT

g in my eyes roll down. I sniffed continuously while trying to st

ted an heir left me clueless and heartbroken. But deep down, I knew I won'

pitiful stares through the rearview mirror. I yanked the car door open and got out. With Jnr

that were now blooming around. Alexandro's love for those

faces of the staff when they saw I and Jnr was priceless. I know, right

I heard a familiar voice order. On turning, I saw El

What does she mean by her order? Had Alex

dy. I will lead you to your room now," she said, smiling. At the same time, one of the houseke

I said, and as if on cue, Jnr quickly threw

g his hair. I found the gesture cringy and wished I could ask her t

surprised when she took the hallway that led to

e, Eliza. My room is located on

nd asked that you be moved to the room interconnected to

oor with Alexandro? Why? Before I fled to France, we never shared a room or stayed in th

y it looks. Your husband employed the service of a home interior designer

ok. It must have cost a reasonable amount of money to get the room to look the way it did. The well carved w

gotten a place ready for him. He had been optimistic about fi

uilt from the depth of my stomach. I turned to Eliza a

es. Co

wn the hallway. She stopped in front of a large door and pus

the intercom on the table, Eliza continued. "If you require anything, don't hesitate to ring

ed, and walked over

ed on the door. I walked over to it and o

and I am your son's nanny," she sat, her

yed a nanny? Or, had he employed her before our arrival? Was

ally said, at a lo

t arrived from a trip and will be needing a cool bath and food too. Your son is not an exception. So, while

ill fetch him," I added, and sauntered to the b

empty when he left my arms and almost demanded that she handed

I slammed the door shut and walked back to the room. I was in no mood f

s that I had a hard time making a choice. I finally settled for a black chinos shor

got to the nursery and found the door open, and on gett

g position with Marianne. The

I asked, and they quic

saw," Marianne s

her?" I asked and walke

fuck up!"

son's nursery? Where i

fucking

ing you know about Jnr's pregnancy and his birth, but you have been doing w

se he gripped me and I bump

er, you follow it. If I say jump, your reply

I won

er option," he said, and all o

ss me. He kissed me with so much love and care in the past, but with

nhood engorging as I went wet. Several months apart

on yourself

apart and walked over to his cot to pick him up. As

to touch you again," and with