~Camila’s POV~

It’s been about a week since I left the United States, and the only thing I’m missing is my son. I feel like a bad mother leaving him behind, but then I don’t know if Chris and his ex-wife sorted their difference and Liam is still mine. My mind is all over the place, but I want my son. I’m not sure why I have such a deep connection with the boy. I mean, he has nothing to do with me. His parents have most likely been fucking every day since I left. I think it is high time for me to come to terms with reality. I married him in order to get a United States residency. But I don’t care anymore. I wanted to accomplish things my own way, without the assistance of my family.

I hate it when they help me. I really don’t call for help and when I do ask for help they will come running as they know that I hardly ask for help. I heard a knock at the door before.

“Come in,” I said.

The door swung open to reveal the only person in the universe who brightens my day. I jumped at the chance to hug him.

“My baby!”

“Mommy, I missed you.”

“Who brought you here, mi cielito?” I twirled him around.

“Why did you leave me, Mommy?”

Mommy will never leave you. Mommy came here on a business trip. How

you coming

around.” Having Liam here is everything. All of my worries have vanished into thin air. How can a little boy offer so much delight to someone who has nothing to do with him? Everything pales in comparison to my feelings for this boy. He is my entire universe. But then, I was going to lose him to his mother and father. We took pictures. My family has a little vineyard. We do not sell our wines in order to conserve space. We focus a lot on the family business of designing

architect. I am one, but I never went to school to become one. I learned by simply sitting and watching my father draw. I decided to forge my own way. I opted to design clothes. I took Liam on a tour of our coffee estate, explaining everything he needed to know about coffee. My little boy was overjoyed. We continued

brought you

me that the pilot would take me

you come by

the other passengers aboard the

so sorry; mommy

coming

is coming home with you, darling.

Robin has been driving me to and from school. Mommy, are you mad

should I be angry

and I strolled over to the dining table and took a seat. I noticed my father looking at me, then his gaze moved to my wedding band. But he didn’t

any of their rules. I am the only member of the family who does not work for the family business, and

Liam went to my father, and

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