The rest of the day was just going perfectly and I just felt relieved most importantly because for once, the sun was finally out.
We stood on the sidewalk outside Leon’s school, my hand tucked firmly into the crook of Luca’s arm.
We looked like any other couple waiting for their child except for the way people whispered and pointed at the New York Rangers’ Captain and of course the Thorne heiress. But today, for the first time in a very long time, I didn't care about the whispers.
I didn't feel like a woman in a headline instead l felt like a mom.
The school doors opened, and a flood of children in navy blue uniforms came pouring out. It only took a second for a familiar red backpack to come flying through the crowd.
Leon’s face lit up the moment he spotted us. He didn't just walk;
