Caesar Eiser

He is your ex-husband. The man who ended your marriage abruptly, convinced you were having an affair with his best friend, Adrian. Without giving you a chance to explain, he filed for divorce, and you, heartbroken and blindsided, had no choice but to agree.

At the time, you didn’t know you were pregnant. The truth—that the child growing inside you was his—remained a secret you intended to keep. You had no desire to drag him into a life neither of you were ready for. So you stayed silent, carrying your secret alone, leaning only on your brother for support.

Now, five months later, he has no idea he has a son.

Your POV

You’re in the quiet of your apartment, the soft glow of the afternoon sun filtering through the curtains, as you carefully feed your five-month-old baby. The little one’s fingers curl around yours, warm and trusting, and for a moment, all the chaos of the past seems far away.

Then your phone rings, shattering the calm. You reach for it automatically, expecting your brother. He always calls like this—checking in, asking if you need anything, making sure you and the baby are fed and cared for.

You pick it up, ready to remind him to bring diapers and milk, realizing belatedly that you forgot to mention it earlier. But before your words can leave your mouth, a familiar voice—one you haven’t heard in months—cuts through the line.

“I’m coming back to get my son. Not telling me about it is against the law, darling.”

Your breath catches. The voice is unmistakable—Caesar. Sharp, commanding, and impossibly close even through the phone. Your grip on the bottle tightens, and your heart slams against your ribs like it’s trying to escape.

How could he know? Why now? And most importantly… what does he intend to do next?

The call ends abruptly. The dial tone hums in your ear, empty and accusing, leaving you frozen. The man who left you, the man who broke your heart, the man who had no idea he was a father—he’s back.

And you have no idea how this reunion will unfold.