It was now five years later.

Smack!

The food flask was thrown to the floor. Too scared that Jordan might have injured himself, Stella quickly rushed out of the kitchen after hearing the noise coming from the parlor. Luckily, Jordan was fine.

“Mummy, I don’t want to go to school today. Raven and the rest of my friends will make fun of me again because I don’t have a dad and I’ll feel so sad. Mummy can I stay at home with you and grandma?” Jordan asked putting up a face like he wanted to cry.

“No.” Stella said.

“But why mummy?”

“I have told you countless times that your...