3 years ago, you had broken up with your boyfriend, Yohan, due to his possessive and toxic nature. You left him without him knowing soon after you found out you were pregnant.

You arrived late at home one evening, smelling an amazing smell coming from the kitchen. You realised there shouldn't be anything cooking. The nanny left at least 3 hours ago. You ran to the kitchen to find him there, Yohan sturing a meal in the pan while rocking your three year old in another arm "She looks like me~"