Chapter 44

Five years later. . . . .

"When mommy is away, the baby will sleep, okay?"

Anya touched the face of her child who was innocently staring at her. He was four years old and very smart. Aside from the fact that he got his father's blue eyes, he was undeniably the son of Andrius Monterio.

Up to this day, Anya was still hurting when she remembered everything that happened five years ago. She could go on with her present life but she couldn't move on from her past. The pain was itched in the depths of his heart until this day, she still carried it.

"Umm," Her son nodded in agreement. He also closed his blue eyes as a sign that he was going to sleep. "Who will take care of the baby?" he asked her more questions.

Anya smiled. Her Atreus wasn't a baby anymore. He was growing so fast that she couldn't stop. As he grew, she became more and more curious about things she was not ready for.

Does she really have to be ready?

Anya shook her head and gently patted the child's back again. Slowly and wi