If Jayden was told he was in a dream, he would have easily believed this... Because, this indeed looked like a dream.
That woman, pale-skinned...
Short dark-haired...
A slight visible scar on her wrist.
It had been fourteen years since he last saw her, but he could recognize her clearly...
Jayden's jaw dropped.
What was the woman that abandoned him at the age of nine doing here?
Was this what Kurtis had told him he wouldn't afford to miss?
Jayden was totally lost in different thoughts, as he couldn't let his eyes off her.
She rushed towards him with tears enveloping her eyes, throwing a hug...
"Don't! Don't even dare!" Jayden quickly declined, his voice as harsh as it could be.
"Jay... Jayden, I'm so sorry..." She began to plead, putting on a very innocent look on her face.
Jayden gave her a glance and turned to the rest of the people sitting in the living room.
In an instant, he turned back to her.
