Chapter 37

Faith’s POV

I touched his chubby cheeks. I was still crying, but from pure happiness.

“Marquin?”

I laughed at his frown. “Yes. When you were still in my tummy, that’s what I called you.”

“Ah, so Daddy calls me ‘Champ,’ and you call me ‘Marquin.’ I have many names.” His innocence made me laugh through tears.

“Mommy is so happy now that I’m with you. I love you so much, Marquin.”

“I’m happy too, but I have a wish for you and Daddy.” Martin and I glanced at each other.

“What is it, son?”

“Please don’t be angry with my Mommy Celine.” I turned to look at my old friend. She stood frozen, surprised by what the boy had said.

“S-Sean…” Celine whispered.

“My Mommy Celine is kind. She raised me well.” My heart swelled with admiration for my son. Even at such a young age, it was clear how kind and understanding he was. “Please…”

I stroked his head and ruffled his hair gently.

“Of course, baby. Anything that makes you