Although Gregory was only six years old, he was bright enough to understand what was happening.

He wished I could stay because he knew someone would become Mrs. Fuller in the end, but he wasn’t willing to accept others as his mother.

I had a lot to do for him to accept me as his mother.

Well, such a process can’t be rushed.

I quickly kept my feelings in check after spacing out momentarily. Thora had tried to please him for so many years, yet to no avail. So how could I hope to gain his acceptance in just one day?

I leaned in to take the young boy into my arms. “Greg, how about I make some of your favorite dishes for dinner tonight?”

“I would love that!” In the end, he was just a child. Excitement was bursting from him at the mere mention of food. It seemed he had forgotten all about his worries from earlier on.

After dinner, I took a warm shower.

I heard my phone ping when I was busy blow-drying my hair.

my phone – only Emery and Marcus. It

the bar in the living room naked other than a

was staring sightlessly into space that he didn’t

body at his age? That obvious V-shape that trails underneath the towel looks

me. His muscular chest was nearly touching my breasts as his dark eyes studied me intently. “Like what

and

in my room. “Why

with a deadpan look. “This

time here, I remember clearly that

realized something was wrong before I

view and is near to the stairs.

my head in surprise and pointed at Ashton. “You purposely

arched his brows, not giving

and muttered, “Wait a sec. Something must have

I only promised to pretend to be

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