|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV ||

Anastasia's words were like a direct slap at my face. She didn't even mind her tongue in front of a child. I admit that a rumour about me giving birth to a child had spreader on the internet five years ago. But how could she call my son a bastard?

Keeping in mind that I was in the middle of the crowd, I rebuked back sharply, pulling Ryan behind me,

" I swear to God.. Don't you dare to call him a 'bastard' with your filthy mouth?"

Anastasia's malicious smirk grew wider. Now, she was more happy to see that I was giving some reaction...