***EASTON'S POV***I couldn't describe my feelings at that moment, I had a mix of emotions. I was happy, happy that I had a son, that Alfred was mine, but the fact that Mirabella had kept him hidden from me for five years, I missed out on five birthdays, five Christmas together with my son, five Halloween, five years of bonding with my son, getting to know the things he liked, his favorite color, his favorite dish. Knowing I had missed all these memorable moments, I felt a pang of pain in my chest.“Did you hate me so much that you had to keep my son away from me? Was this your way of punishing me for my mistakes? Say something, Mirabella.” I said, my voice leveled but my heart was thudding hard and I had to dip my hands into my pocket so Mirabella didn't notice how they were trembling.“What do you want me to say, Easton?” Came Mirabella's cold response. She crumpled the paper into her hand and turned to me with a blank expression.“What was your plan? Were you going to hide my son f
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