The CEO'S Baby

chapter 1

4 Years Later

Franina's POV

"Good morning, my mother."

A smile flashed on my lips before kissing my son's cheek.

"Is my baby hungry?" He smiled and then helped me get out of bed.

"Mom, I'm excited to go to school, I promise mom, I'm going to study hard. "

I reached for his hair before combing it with my fingers.

"All right. The mother will cook more food so that his baby boy will be full." I said while pinching his plump cheeks that he was still frowning.

"Mom really. My cheek again." His complaint.

I got out of bed so that I could prepare something to eat and what I would sell in the market.

"All right, take a bath. Mom will prepare breakfast."

he nodded quickly before going to the bathroom.

It was four years ago when I found out about my husband's secret. On that day, I did not go to any of the Versacio's property.

In four years, I was able to promote myself. I was born into Uno's world without the help of others. My money, I borrowed. Everything is just me.

I don't need revenge at all. Thanks for the race and memories. No matter how much pain he caused I was able to forget them. I was able to set aside and devote more time to my child.

Uno Romeo Versacio. Even though maybe it didn't go well, he still has the right. Even if he doesn't pay attention or love anymore, maybe he can lend me his last name.

I tied my hair as I went down the stairs. I go to the kitchen to cook a simple breakfast. I cooked fried eggplant and fried dry. I also served food.

Uno only works for half a day, I'll just pick him up.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

i chuckled lightly when i heard his demanding voice. The feeling that I gave birth for a few months, but not even one of my characteristics got me even one. His hair is blonde, his eyes were emerald, his skin is soft.

He look exactly the baby version of his father. at the same time its impatient and demanding habit.

"Come and sit down. We're going to eat so you don't get sick on your first day of school."

He immediately complied and went to the rattan chair.

In four years. in the four years I had no news of the Versacios my life had been quiet. I became happy. I don't have a pack if I go back to the mud. I am happy that my son is there.

Staring at my son made me realize my husband's loss. But then I remembered, he already had a child. he is happy too.

The only thing that hurts is that it's not us. His son and I are not next to him. I may sound bitter, but that's it, isn't it?

My son, is my son. Mine alone. And hell will break lose when if it's about my son. Not even their money can take my son away from me.

i may not be able to fight for my rights as a wife to my husband, but I'll bet everything I can to fight for my son.

To be Continue...