Para Mi Hijo Novels & Stories

I want to know if my son is alright. "No!"

Via whispers to me, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Yeah." I nod as I watch her serve me a big slice of pizza. "I'm pretty sure he likes that he has a kid to play with." I wish Micah would let me introduce my son to him. However, I don't think that'll happen anytime soon. I'm pretty sure Micah is pissed at me for some reason. I just get that feeling, and I don't know how to bring the subject forward to him. I also don't think I have the patience to have a conversation with him after how shitty he treated Via, twice.

"And thank you sir for helping me out even though I don't know why," "I did that because of your son. I couldn't stand for the small boy not to have a father and a mother at the same time. Your phone is there, you can call them when you feel much better, they must be worried as well" he said and Mitchell could not help but shed tears.

I chuckled sarcastically. He's not as lucky as he thought himself to be. Naming my son after him? Why? What has he done to my son since he was born? Was he there when my son kept on asking me about him? Was he there when I struggled to be a mother and when I needed a husband to accompany me? Was he there in those times I needed someone to lean on? He's not! That's why he doesn't have the right to say that it's that easy to raise a child.

I said. Get the laptop or you can place orders on the internet for things that our son needs and you can find a decor of your choice to help decorate our kids room” I said and kiss our son and Mira. She look into my eyes and held my hand. “I am so sorry that I thought you never loved me, I am sorry for thinking you are doing nothing about our kids” I said. I kissed her on the lips and pull her cheek. “ You only did what every mother will do” he says.

I shouldn’t be trying to take advice from a five-year-old but I don’t have any other choice here. I am willing to do anything to win Aria back even if it means taking advice from my five-year-old homeschooled daughter who has no friends whatsoever.

“I studied medicine at Johns Hopkins University, but I’d never seen bleeding like that from a miscarriage. She should have done more research before pretending.” “Yeah, Dad!” The girl hugged Daniel’s leg. “She was yelling at us all angrily just a moment ago. She must be acting!” The boy looked at him innocently, too. “She even threatened to call the cops.” “No, I never…” The pain made it hard for me to speak. Daniel’s expression grew colder. He looked at the children’s innocent expressions and shook his head disappointedly. “Children won’t lie.” “I’m really… pregnant…” I tried to explain, but he had already straightened up.

He's the most expensive weapon in my arsenal. I sent a text to both boys telling them to come straight home after school. I never give up a chance to show them their own power and the fact that they have me, if no one else, standing in their corner. Lance has been there for my son since the two of them met more than a decade ago. I love him for that, but the truth is, I love him even more because my son loves him like his own soul. Anything I can do to make up for what my boy thinks about himself I'm here for.

I sat on the bed putting him on my lap. "That is not a good reason to want to learn to fight," I said. I don't really think he needs to learn how to fight, I just feel like that is violence and I don't want my son to be learning how to fight. He is a child and he should be having fun not trying to learn karate so he can protect me, he can learn it to protect himself but not me. I smiled realizing I just called him my son and it does feel great. "It's not?" He asked, frowning.

I advised and he agreed. "I will," he said and turned to me with a smile. "Have you ever imagined how it is to have a child?" He asked and I smiled. "Having a child is one of the best thing ever, though stressful but it is one of the best thing ever. Kids are really troublesome but it's they are the cutest thing ever and I don't even have to imagine having a child cause I already have a loving son who is-" I stopped ranting my mouth as I mistakenly let it slip that I had a son.