Sydney ’s POVGently, Mark moved closer to the baby cot and lowered Aiden who had fallen asleep in his arms I to it.He covered him well with the blankets and still patted him for a while before he pulled away.He flexed his shoulders and rolled his neck and arm, that must have gone sore from carryi
My eyes were filled with unshed tears that would remain unshed, especially before Mark.Being vulnerable had become a normal around Mark, but everything had a limit.There was a comfortable long stretch of silence after I finished speaking. Mark reached out and gave my hand a comforting squeeze. I a
TWO MONTHS LATERNAPLES, ITALY.Sydney's POVMy lips stretched into a smile and the warmth spread to every part of me as I watched dthe videos, my heart getting more filled with love for my boy.Since I got here, Mark and Grace created a W******p group and they made it a habit to always send me shor
It had seemed easy then. Lucas once said that the ring used to be her mom's so obviously, I could somehow trace him from there.I got my traveling documents ready, made my research about the hotels in Naple. I narrowed down my results to three hotels then I called each of them and eventually booked
So I stayed. I hadn't left my Aiden for this long to go back empty handed. I was persistent. My next line of action was to post on several social medias about it, asking whoever knew anything about the family to DM me or maybe even a member of the family.I don't think the post had even aged up to a
She sent a laughing, skull and broken heart emoji, then she started typing again.When her reply came in and read it, I knew I was just a few steps from meeting with Lucas.'He frequents this bar and he might be there tomorrow night,' she sent a picture of a bar or maybe it was a club and attached t
Sydney's POV"Lucas," I called in a shaky voice. "Why are you pointing a gun at me?" I know I should feel less terrified of the guns that were pointed at me because Lucas had showed up but it was quite the opposite. I felt even more terrified at the sight of him.My eyes pricked with tears as I look
The fear was rapidly rising to my throat and my eyes prickled with tears. "Lucas, stop this now," o cried, my voice quivering.He said nothing, just watched on with an aloof expression on his face.I cleared my throat and swallowed. Perhaps if I told him why I was here, he would come back to his sen