Chapter 7

KIERA STEVENS’S POV

“Mumma!” my little happiness shouted from the stairs, jogging in his small feet all the way down. I screamed back instinctively, snapping back to the reality that I was a mother not any model,

“Be careful, Ryan!”

My son giggled, throwing himself at me as we both knocked on the ground. I kept showering peeper kisses on his face, his smiles taking all the uneasiness from my heart. Even Luca’s warning disappeared from my mind as soon as I saw him. Ryan wrapped his arms around my head, his tight felt possessive as if I would vanish in a moment.

“You can’t believe how long he has been waiting for you!” Aisha spoke from the stairs in her night gown. I thanked God several times to bless me with this best friend of mine. In my absence, Aisha took care of Ryan’s needs always. I knew my baby well. He preferred Aisha’s company more than his grandfather.

I smiled, standing up from the ground,

“Thanks mate!”

Aisha rolled her eyes in r