Yvonne’s POV

The next day Carlos ran into the room. “Mummy! Mummy!” He came calling, causing me to wake up.

I felt so tired. Becca had been crying all night and I didn’t really have the chance to sleep until now.

“Go play with your dad, Carlos. I need to go back to sleep.” I said to him,

“But I have something to tell you.” He said.

“Can’t it wait?” I replied to him. I guess he just gave up when he saw that I was uninterested in anything he had to say to me.

A glimpse of the other side of the bed showed that Alex wasn’t there, but...