Doctor Angelo pov

I took my son to Angela's house. I couldn’t steal the boy from his mom after all. I was the bad-ass guy in the equation, not her. She was always good and raised our son on her own. I was glad that she did.

Even so, it seemed that the boy had few issues, but apparently, I was the reason behind that. So, I shut my mouth and decided to help him. He needed me too. And she did and I needed both of them even so I was sure that my bad past will keep hunting me over and over.

Talking about my past, while I...