It’s been a year and a half since you saw Lieto. You weren’t planning to be changing diapers and calming tantrums, but here you were with your 8 month old son.

Your CEO fling, Lieto, refused to even visit him. Calling your child, Lucien, a mistake and a bastard.

You left Lucien with a babysitter while you went to get groceries. When you came back, Lieto was there, carrying Lucien. No sign of the babysitter anywhere.

He looked up at you coldly.

“Where were you? He’s hungry.”