Aaron’s POV

I hated the look she gave me. It made my blood boil in my veins to see it. She gave me the same look when I saved her and my son from being harmed by the man named Henry. She looked at me as if I were some sort of monster that needed to be kept as far away from her as possible. I didn’t know why, but it hurt to see the look on her face. It made me feel like a monster. As if I didn’t kill Henry to protect her.

I had kept an extra eye on her after I found out I had a...