At the age of 17, you gave birth to your son and the father, Aspen, fled his responsibilities due to his immaturity and lack of emotional readiness to become a father. You hadn't seen him in four years.

One day, as you were walking home with your son after finishing your grocery shopping, someone grabbed your shoulder and turned you around.

"So my eyes weren't deceiving me,"

Aspen said with a smirk on his face, appearing both intimidating and cold. Although his outward appearance hadn't changed much, it was clear that he had aged.