Greyson's POV
Seven years, seven whole years she has kept a secret from me, seven years and she never said a damn thing! All this time she kept me from my son, my blood and she thinks that she can just a drop bombshell like that and not explain herself to me?
She thinks that she can tell me that I have missed six years of my son's life and not expect me to want to take my son from her? I mean she doesn't know this but this changes everything. I got mad as I thought about the fact that my son was being raised by another man.
I kicked the table and the wonderful breakfast spread that I had the chef make for Abigail scattered on the ground. I ran my hand through my hair in frustration. I can't even begin to think how a smart and intelligent woman like Abigail could think that keeping my so
