Chapter 341 Mom, It's Me

Paxon gently held Joyce's cheeks with his tiny hands as he spoke.

His serious and sincere expression made Joyce's tears finally spill over.

Through her sobs, she asked, "Can I really think of you as my baby?"

Paxon nodded eagerly, "Of course you can, Aunt Joyce. Don't worry about my mom getting mad. She already gave me the okay and she's happy about it." With her worries gone, Joyce couldn't help but hug Paxon tightly.

Her voice trembled with emotion, "Can you call me that again?"

Paxon leaned in close to her ear, his voice soft but comforting, "Mom."

Hearing him say that, Joyce finally broke down and cried.

This was a moment she had dreamed of countless times.

She dreamed almost every night of her baby calling her mom.

But every time she woke up, all she had was a wet pillow.

Her baby was long gone.

Joyce held Paxon tightly, nodding with a broken heart, "I love you."

Seeing them so close, Ryan's eyes turned red and teary.

He stood quietly to the side, watching them embrace.

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been separated.

Joyce wouldn't have had to endure the pain of losing a child.

The more Ryan thought about it, the more his heart ached. He couldn't help but walk over and hug them both tightly.

It was the scene he had longed for.

After two years, he finally beheld it, yet in another identity.

Ryan's heart ached deeply. He gently stroked Joyce's head with his large hand, his voice hoarse, "Alright, don't cry. I'll take Joyce then realized she had lost her composure, with Ryan, an outsider standing by.

you both shopping."

She immediately gathered her emotions, her eyes still wet with tears looked at Ryan, "We've already taken up your whole day. Sorry to trouble you further. We can go by ourselves. You can busy with your work." Ryan looked at the tears on her face, wanting to reach out and wipe them away.

But he was afraid that such an intimate gesture would make Joyce misunderstand.

to dismiss the

glanced at Paxon

you be heartless, Ms. Blackwood! I played with your son all day, and you won't even treat me

his hands in delight, "Yes,

"Mom, he really worked hard today. Let's invite

this, Joyce couldn't

mall to go shopping first, then to the supermarket for groceries. I'll cook for you at home." With her

took Paxon from Joyce's hands, smiling, "Let's go. My stomach's

Joyce took them back to her small

seeing the familiar scene again,

so many memories of

wild sex on this bed, the sofa, and even

these moments, Ryan's

tugged at his large hand, "Hey, come in. I'll show you the photos of me

Ryan into

a drawer and handed it to Ryan, "These are the photos of me and mom.

photos well, Ryan could still see signs

was pierced

album in the quiet night whenever she thought

the pages, each photo

because the photos contained Paxon's growing during the past two years, but also seeing how close he

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look at them first. I'll

he ran into the kitchen with his short legs, sat on a small stool beside Joyce, and stared at her with his

melted, and she couldn't help

were very lively

alone on the sofa, a happy smile

put the album back and helped

Paroxetine

Joyce's depression have

thought of this possibility

His eyes grew wet.

have thought of this

have known what Joyce would

clenched his

throat couldn't

his

didn't know what else to say besides

of Joyce's pain was

describe his feelings at

himself and went into the kitchen

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