Grey pov

That's nice. I crawled into bed and I locked myself in my sheets but I was not able to get a single wink of sleep in my eyes because I was thinking about the conversation that I had with Bella.

She said he was my son and as a child he just assumed that the person that was in front of him was his father but now that my mind was calmer I thought about it and came to the conclusion that he had never treated me like that no matter what the circumstances were.

He was always treated me like some kind of distant Uncle that he...