Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

I stood frozen in shock as I watch the little boy running towards Jill. He looked so happy at seeing her.

Jill squatted down and hugged him tightly. "My baby." she said happily as she hugged the little boy. He buried his face in Jill's neck and kissed her on both of her cheeks.

My baby? 

Did she have a baby?

 The boy didn't look older than six years. He had a huge smile plastered on his face when Jill whispered something in his ear.

 Is he mine? 

 It can't be, the little boy had curly black hair, neither me or Jill had curly black hair. He...