Chapter Twenty-Eight: Return

She quietly crept into a luxurious room, dominated by a royal style with golden color . She looked back fearfully, making sure that no one was following her, before she quickly advanced to the center of the room, where there was a small cradle.

Her tears fell as soon as she reached the cradle, to see a beautiful child looking at the ceiling silently. As soon as he saw her, he smiled widely and began to laugh childishly.

Her tears fell as she lowered her fragile body , to carry him, and her tears fell without mercy.

"Look at you, you are more beautiful than I imagined. I missed you so much."

She said while kissing his forehead, while the child began to make childish sounds, expressing his happiness at his mother coming to him.

This joy did not last long, as it was interrupted by the entry of a person . She hugged the little boy to her in horror, before she heard a voice saying with extreme anger:

“You bitch, what are you doing here, didn’t I warn you not to get close to my son?”