Chapter 52

Zeta's pov

I was done with a fair share of torment from Belinda that morning she finally dismissed me then I took a bath wanting to spend some time alone with my son.

After my bath I went to his room, ai sat on the edge of the bed, gripping the pump in my hands. My baby boy he laid in his crib, cooing softly. I blinked back tears, knowing that our time in this house was coming to an end.

I knew without a doubt if I was leaving I will take my son with me I won't let him stay and be treated the way I was treated.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady my trembling hands I turned on the pump and brought it to my breast, feeling the familiar tug and release.

As the milk began to flow, I watched my baby his smile managed to brighten up my day. He had the prettiest green eyes, he was so innocent, so pure. I couldn't bear the thought of him growing up in a place that was filled with nothing but misery.

"Hey there, my little angel," I whispered my voice catching slightly. "We're going to fi