~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?”

on a business trip. How can I leave a fine boy like you? Oh my gosh, I

coming back with

do with him? Everything pales in comparison to my feelings for this boy. He is my entire universe. But

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 to take pictures. Liam and I almost took photos of

brought you

came by myself. Grandpa promised me that the pilot would

come by

the other

sorry; mommy will never leave you alone,

coming home with

home with you, darling. Have you been attending

to and from school.

entire world. Why should I be angry with you?

and took a seat. I noticed my father looking at me, then his gaze moved to my wedding band. But he didn’t say anything. My brothers and cousins were also present. Despite Liam’s addressing me as ‘Mommy,’

question. I’m the last child in my family, but I’m also my own person. I don’t obey any of their rules. I am the only member of the family who does not work for the family business, and I dislike attending functions. As a result, just a few people are

my father, and my

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