Jeff’s POV“Hi …” The little boy, my father's son, said, climbing my right foot with both his legs, and slipping a few times until he finally found his footing.Staring down at that small face caused a lump to form in my throat, and I quickly looked away from him. Eliza must have noticed my reaction, because she quickly pulled the child away, just as an unfamiliar woman, a nanny, I presumed, came to take the boy away.He waved happily at me as he was carried away, and despite myself, I couldn’t help but give him a small smile. He was an innocent child in all of this, after all.He didn't ask to be involved in this whole mess. I had only seen him once before, which was when he was still a toddler.Eliza had taken it upon herself to act as his surrogate mother. I had no idea where his birth mother was, and knew nothing about her. I didn't want to know either.Eliza cleared her throat. “I’m sorry about that. We rarely get visitors, so he's always very happy to meet new people. I'm glad y
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