Married at 19

　　I was heading back to Danish when I saw Dylan was talking to a guy. I didn't see his face since his back was facing me. His hair color was dark brown and looked a bit messy. That guy was wearing a grey shirt with a dark blue jeans. Simple style, he looked attractive though.

　　Maybe he just a friend of Dylan.

　　As I walked closer to Danish's stroller, the dark brown hair guy already walked away from the two of them. And still, I only saw his back as he headed towards the south of the mall. Surprisingly, his walking style really reminded me of my late husband, Nathan. Both of them has the same walking style and figure to be more exact.

　　"Mommyyy!!!" My son called for me.

　　"Hey, my little cute boy." I pinched his cheeks. "Here is your ice cream." I gave him a small cup of ice cream for him.

　　Why was his eyes look so puffy?

　　Did he cry while I was away?

　　I gave Dylan a serious dead look and saw his Adam's apple moved as he swallowed hard, "What happened?” I strictly asked him. “Tell me, now!!"

　　"Um.....Hi-Bella,” he seemed freaked out. “Actually, I-I can e-explain to you,” he even stuttered bad that made me more curious about what happened to my son as he was frightened so bad of me.

　　Of course he should!!

　　"Just speak out!" I said while giving him a deadly look.

　　"Okay....someone tried to kidnap Danish, while I was talking on the phone,” he burst out in one breath then quickly closed both of his eyes, did not dare at all to look at me in the eyes.

　　My eyes almost popped out as heard his every word.

　　I was only gone for a while, and my only-precious son almost got kidnapped?

　　Dylan was too much for now!

　　"Just stay away from us, Dylan,” I pushed him away and grabbed Danish’s stroller. “I don't want to talk to you."

　　"I'm so sorry Bella." He pleaded for my forgiveness.

Just stay away from us!" I then pushed Danish's stroller, leaving that useless man who almost made my

　　******

　I told Ivy that I left the mall first because something was up with Danish, actually I did not tell her the truth since I do not want to ruin her date with her boyfriend. So returned home by taking a cab and Danish was

　The maid helped me to keep the stroller inside the store room and I carefully carried Danish in my arms towards my bedroom,

raspy voice as soon as I put him on the bed. So I have no other choice instead just laying beside him with him

　"Yes, Danish." I turned to face his

guy.." he

let my little baby talking to me. His

his name.....but he looks like daddy." He pointed his finger towards the Nathan's

　　Wait....what?

the guy

you sure Danish?" I asked

　He nodded. "But his hair

　But it can't be right,

it's true, he must be looking for me long ago. Maybe Danish mistook of the man, since he was scared so

　"Mommy,

Have a nice dream, Danish." I kissed his forehead and pulled him into

　“You too

　　《Grayson Lloyd》

　I think it is the time for me to face Drake after what he had

father that caused my father died in a heart attack. He stole the money from my dad and built

man this whole time and found several evidences about him. His dirty works that cause his former partner died recently in a plane crash with his wife. His name is Micheal Harrison and he's my idol since I was a teenager. Although I never

York and he was there

don't know whose jet it was, but I was sure he fell from there. Luckily I was already on my diving gear that day, so I quickly dived to save him

　My assistant and I then brought him back to my yacht as he needed a quick medical attention because of his bad injuries. There were wounds on his right

like me and my siblings. Besides, he seemed to be a good person to me, so I brought him back to my

long red hair with a pair of brown eyes is a very skillful doctor and I have known her since we were still kids. Actually, I was kind of have a crush on her but I was so shy to do my confession to

for him because his family might be waiting for him or worse, maybe thought he

anything; his name, where he came from or even the day of the

him my late little brother's name to him, Martin Llyod, and he seemed to be comfortable with it whenever we called him that. Besides, Martin showed some interested in the business world, so I offered him to work with me and taught him a bit about it. I even introduced him as Martin Llyod as my youngest