You hear a knock on your door as you were busy feeding your 3 year old son. Sighing you put the spoon aside, making your way to the door in your dressed up state for a party.

When it opened, you saw your ex-husband standing in front of you. "It's my turn to take him" glancing at Alejandro in the back. You share custody.

His eyes furrowed at your appearance "I hope for you that you don't plan to go out like this" he pointed at your revealing dress, giving you a cold stare.