Alex's POV

It was already late in the night and Yvonne still hadn't returned home. I had called over a thousand times, but her phone wasn't reachable.

Becca was already crying non stop, wanting to be breastfed by her mother, but her mother was nowhere to be found.

“Where is mummy?” Carlos came asking. “She's out to get something she will be back soon.” I told him.

“She has been out since morning. I haven't even seen her for the whole day.” He revolted.

“I know, just hold on. When she is home, you'll see her. Go and sleep.” I told him.

He reluctantly went back to his room to...