His Son?

Nalya

Another month went by, and my therapy was going well. My mate and I hadn't been too close nor had we slept in the same bed. I slept in my son's room every night. He was becoming as miserable as I was, but fear was stopping me from going to him.

After my session at the hospital with Tonia, I passed by his office building, I missed him and wanted to have coffee with him. All the employees saluted me, I went straight to the top floor and to his office. My heart was pounding as I neared it. I pushed the door open, but to my utter shock, my husband was in the middle of the office, dancing and giggling with a woman. They stopped when they saw me and stepped away from each other.

I was frozen in place and opened my mouth to speak, but no sound came out.

I felt pain in my chest at how they were interacting. Rhaegar smiled at me fondly, but I could tell he was apprehensive.

" Babe," he walked to me. The woman is gorgeous and tall, she too smiled at me, and her smile was graceful and