“I’m sorry, Mommy was a little under the weather last night, so Daddy had to go take care of her and couldn’t come to see you. Will you forgive Daddy?”

Guilt and regret welled up inside of Sebastian as he stared at Matteo’s completely unamused expression.

Matteo was Sebastian’s son. But last night, when Sasha fell sick, Matteo resorted to approaching another man for help. What did that mean?

It undoubtedly meant that he had failed Matteo as a father, and had failed to give him a sense of security to the point where he didn’t even consider the option of asking Sebastian for help.

And it was clearly all Sebastian’s fault.

Matteo’s cold expression didn’t change.

His usual bright, smiley disposition was nowhere to be found as he glared at Sebastian, letting go of the door handle and going back into the room.

His heart skipping a beat, Sebastian followed his son into the room.

“Matt, Daddy is very sorry. The accident this time is all Daddy’s fault.”

“So? Can you take back the hurt you caused Mommy?” Matteo finally spoke. It was hard to believe the small five-year-old boy sitting on the bed was capable of saying such cold, blunt words.

Sebastian’s face fell.

Matteo was very different from Ian. They were both smart, but under Sebastian’s careful nurturing, Ian had retained more of his childhood innocence.

front of him was extremely, if not

three were trying to survive in

felt as if an icy dagger had

nothing more than to slap himself

long as Daddy is here, no one will be able to hurt any of you,” Sebastian swore to his son, the most solemn he had been in

just needed to say those words

starting

recalling every wrong

was, Matteo decided to take a leap of

her now, too?” Matteo mumbled,

little sister today: stay at home and take care of Mommy. That’s all you have to do. Leave

voice gradually grew firmer as he talked to Matteo, his gaze becoming sharp and haughty as he reverted back

That’s right.

king of this whole city. Those people

have no idea what’s

having comforted his son, Sebastian

Sasha was not to be let out of the

eleven in the morning when

mind was still foggy from the high fever, blinking blearily as she took in

this

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