WHERE IS MY CHILD?

As the man's face was revealed, Ayana felt a surge of shock and disbelief coursing through her veins. It couldn't be; it just couldn't. Yet, there he stood before her, his smirk widening into a smug grin as if he had been waiting for this moment.

Robert.

The name echoed in Ayana's mind like a thunderclap, dredging up memories she had long buried beneath layers of pain and betrayal. He was her college sweetheart, the man she had once believed she would spend her life with. But their relationship had crumbled under the weight of lies and deceit, leaving Ayana to pick up the pieces alone.

Now, here he was, standing before her like a ghost from the past, his presence a chilling reminder of everything she had tried so hard to forget. The pain she had gotten over was buried in the grave of bad memories. Yet, here he stood, reminding her about it all once again, and the pain slapped her like it never left her to start with. She felt a mixture of anger, hurt, and resentment bubbling up inside