Chapter 71

Monica's pov

*While in the black cities*

He was walking on to me, trying to catch up and suddenly, He falls.

I smiled at him and picked him up from where he laid.

"Momma," he cried and held on to me.

"O my baby, do not worry you would be able to try again next time, but for now you would have to rest. You hear" I spoke up to him.

he nodded his head in a positive response to me. Knox was gradually turning up positive everyday and it was what had made me happy many of the times that I had watched him tried to walk.

Watching him grow in almost a year has been the most happiest in my life, nothing could be able to separate him from me at any moment.

He was mine, and only mine.

Most of the times, checking up on him seemed to be a problem as he is always caught lonely and silent. Thinking about this I would have thought that he might want his dad but there was nothing that he could do about it.

I made everything that he needed Available for him and I go to large extent for it to be pro