~Christopher’s POV~

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, but I walked towards the table nonetheless.

“Can you tell me what he’s doing here, mother?”

“He’s your father, Liam, I invited him.” I didn’t know what to say, even after our fight she still managed to make me look good in the eyes of my son. Why does she have to be so perfect? She confuses me even more, more like I’m the one in the wrong. More like she is waiting for me to grow up and accept us, our family. Does she feel the same way about me, or does she think I’m an old bastard who knows nothing more than to stick his cock in a kitty?

“But why?”

“We haven’t gone out as a family, so I thought it would be best if he came.”

“Why are you doing all the talking, Mother? Can’t your so-called husband speak?”

“Young man, do not speak to your father in that way.”

“He is not my father!” he responded.

“Liam Ivan Grayston!” Camila screamed. Wow, she even gave him a Mexican name. I like the name, ‘Ivan’ Gift from God. I had to taste how the name rolled from my mouth. Camille, my wife, she’s the fucking best and this girl makes me question everything I have ever believed in. I have watched how all my brothers’ wives treat their kids, they don’t even care about their kids, and they have no time for their kids. Not my Camille, she cherishes Liam and has more time for Liam than me. If you ask me, even if we get to be a real couple, I’ll be her second priority. Liam will always be her first. This makes me wonder if she ever had kids of her own. Will she still treat Liam the same? “Is this how you speak with your elders? Now, apologies to your father,” Liam shook his head. I sat there, perplexed, wondering what to make of it all. When did this brat gain the ability to fly? However, I was intrigued by something else. I couldn’t give a fig about him if I tried.

“Is this your date?” I asked. She didn’t even bother to look me in the eye. Well, I got jealous because of that, Mine, and it turns out Mine was my own son. But then lean to my side.

“Will you stop being a dick and act like you were invited.” A dick? This girl talks as if she has seen me naked before. Well, she has seen your cock before and your butt, so yes, she has seen it. My traitor of a voice reminded me. I hate that inner voice, it’s a traitor, that is the voice I hate because that stupid voice will never miss the opportunity to tell me I love this girl I married.

in the office, how do I act like I was invited?” I

commented. I observed my wife stranded between a father and

tell me what’s wrong with you, baby? Why don’t you

has not the slightest regard for you or me, yet you will continue to cover up for him. Why, Mother? Do you think I don’t know that this man doesn’t care about me, or even you? I am not a child, Mother. Even though you never explained why I know why we left that

Ivan Grayston!” Camila

meant to be a four-year-old child? He is now five years old. This boy has a cold personality. How can a 5-year-old be this cold? He looks at me with a haughty expression on his face. Not backing

be these two power couples while my

utter another word, I will forget you are my son.” I barked, he can’t be talking to his

forgotten that fact? It is well known to both of us that you do not love me and that I am not here to be loved by you. You hate everything about me. Why should I care how you feel about me? I am uninterested

to your father in such a disrespectful manner. Apologize

will not!” Liam

to your

wife was. She was this close to weeping, but she kept her computer. This

~Camila’s POV~

What perplexes me is that my son knew of our ruse from the beginning. Is it so awful of me to conceal everything with a smile? I just wanted

fake smile for him not to notice anything. It’s possible that he did this in order to cover up his father’s actions, this dinner. To what end is Chris causing us so much harm? I stared at both of them and felt the need to flee. They are both obstinate. I drew my chair back and walked away. I want some fresh air or a reprieve from the two of them. Something I am certain of is that Liam would never back down but Chris is unaware of this and I also know that Chris will not back down due to his pride. I took a big breath as I walked toward my car. Suddenly, a car was barreling at me as I crossed the street. I attempted

~Christopher’s POV~

over to check on Liam. I could sense the pounding of his heart. He was okay. He was not harmed in any way. Camille was bleeding. This is the first time in my life I cursed ever driving a sports car, my car can’t take the two of them. The result of being a dick rather than a family man. I remembered that Camille drove to this place. I hastened to get her and Liam to her car, where I rushed them to the hospital. While at the hospital, I hoped and prayed that they were both fine. The car did not strike Liam, although he experienced a shock. Camille was in a lot of pain. Who was that mysterious figure? Who would wish to harm Camille and why did the car veer toward

CCTV outside the Hype restaurant for

“Certainly, sir,” he said.

both in the same room since I know that if one of them awakens, they

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