Liam

“I have to see our son.” And with that, I began to hop my chair to the door, willing to take the risk to see our son, in the other side of the room.

And most fortunately, no guard was around to stop me. Perhaps, that was because of the orgy they had a few hours ago.

Now, I could see my son. “My word.” I gushed the minute I set my eyes on the beautiful boy.

The dim light in the cramped room barely illuminated the small crib where our newborn son had been placed a few moments ago, wrapped in a soft blanket.

A sense of joy...