It crept the soul inside my as I saw the three of them all fall down like a domino after Luca tried to shoot my son. Adrenaline rush inside me to quickly make a move. I swiftly takes Luca’s guns firing it up to the ceiling. I released a flying kick that ended up of the right hand of him which result for the gun to stoned away from his hand. I saw him lift his head from the point where he is sitting after falling to the ground the moment I rained a kick on him. A malicious devilish grin draw on the side of his lips then I saw him slowly lift his left arm. I forgot that he got to guns with him, but even before I could ran away to avoid his bullet his gun shots that made me stop from where I’m standing as I felt a bullet dives inside me slowly consuming my energy before it hurts too bad. It almost breaks the back of my head as it met the hard cemented ground the moment I fall down. I look over my son also lying on the ground and saw Nicollo above him. I don’t have any idea why

He iss furrowed and shook his head but still keeping the same genuine smile on his face then I saw someone hopped off his car and called him with different name.“Zeno?” we both look at the pretty woman wearing also a designer clothes from head to toe. Her hair are tied well and wore light make ups. I think she’s somewhere in her thirties that she wasn’t that old enough compared to me.I saw him smiled to the girl wider than he offered to me earlier. He seems happy, I wonder who’s that girl and what are their relationship. “One second,” He said before turning back to me. I look deeply at his face without even blinking. I can’t be wrong. I accept the fact that it’s been more than 10 years that I haven’t seen the face of my husband but even when he is alive I know that he wouldn’t drastically change even in his 40’s. “I am deeply sorry, Miss. I really am.” He gave me back my bag that I forgot to get from him. The world stops, it really did. I feel like thrown back to the pas

Like crazy I dolt my head in the air trying to get this thing out of my head. I feel like I just take a marijuana. I feel so high but can’t understand why I’m hallucinating. “Ugh!” I groaned cupping my face with my hands. I closed the laptop and lie on my bed staring straight to the ceiling. Why do I’m thinking about her? I just met her and saw her but here I am acting like a child who just met his crush. I can’t understand why with all the sudden she came into the page of my life to make things complicated.My eyes flip to the door as I hear someone knocking over. I didn’t bother to leave my bed since the door isn’t lock. “The dinner’s ready.” I heard Ingrid stated over the door without even opening it then heard her footsteps goes away.***The next morning I woke up early. Mom still couldn’t understand why in all of the sudden I changed my mind. For me, maybe because of that guy named Zeno. I just found a reason to stay here until I found his real identity.

Did I heard it right? Adopted? What a word. Unconsciously I broke into the biggest smile that I never had after realizing what Audrey had just said.“Ahh, Ma’am why did we stopped?” She inquired that burst my little bubbles thinking about Hadyy. But it doesn’t matter at least she had something pleasant with her today, and that’s her words.“Nothing.” Is all I said then restart the engine again and parked at Zeno’s restaurant.“Ma’am? What are we doing here?” She inquired moving her torso on my direction. I can see how nervous she is the way her hand clutched to her bag like she is freezing. I know that she really need to be afraid after what she did to Zeno’s sister, but she shouldn’t be cause I’m here for her.“Of course to eat something delicious food by Mr. Malik.” I grabbed my wallet and phone and headed out but kept my right heels on the car as I titled my head at

Skye and Mom cannot believe that they’re really seeing Hadyy again. Skye was hesitant to closer to his dad and didn’t even offer him a hug. Maybe he is just new to having a Dad to call again.“Is he our Son?” He asked me. I nod at him and simply hummed as a response.He slowly take a step towards Mom and and Skye and gradually extend his hand to our son and cupped his face. “Son?” He mumbled and saw my son starting to tears down then hugged his Dad. I couldn’t be more happy this time seeing my son, my husband and my mom all crying not because they’re in pain or suffering but because they are crying with much happiness and joy that only those tears can describe how much happy we are at this moment.I feel like I’m already living in my dream where one day I see myself holding hands with my family. I don’t need the money, the popularity, expensive things or whatever worldly materials it may be. The smile, the hu