Reeling from the shame, anger, embarrassment of his break up with the love of his life publicly, Kieran White had gotten involved with a common waitress at the pub he visited. They had hit it off and soon had a one night stand that led to them signing a contract marriage of five years so Kieran could head his family's business. 

What Edwina Hall had thought was a dream come true soon came shattering with a reality so blindly forced into her face when her husband asked her to sign the divorce papers he presented to her. Devastated, she had signed the papers and had left her cold-hearted ex-husband alone only to realize that she was pregnant with his son. 

Five years later, the duo crossed part in the most unlikely places and this time, the tables had turned as Kieran would do anything to get Edwina to notice him and most importantly, be with him again. 

Would Edwina continue to feign indifference to the man who had her heart and the father of her son or would she ignore him and move on with someone else?

Edwina and I looked up, the movie we were watching paused as our son stormed in. 


He looked…furious. Nose scrunched up. Eyes narrowed into slits. Hands balled so tight I was sure he would have marks on his palm by the time he managed to unclench it.


Edwina reached out to him. "Noah, love. You look pissed. Is anything the issue?" she asked, her brows furrowing with motherly concern. 


Noah inhaled and exhaled, taking several long deep breaths before he spoke. 


"Our results came in today," he finally said. Cooly. Calmly. Too calmly. 


I winced inwardly. Whatever he wanted to say must be bad. Very very bad. 


Noah might be an eight year old, but there was one thing we all knew about him. It was that whenever his anger was loud and explosive, he was not really pissed. It was just a front. 


My son only ever shouted or yelled when he wanted attention. That was just surface annoyance. 


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