(unknown pov)
As the man in black sat behind his desk, watching a woman singing from his phone, he couldn't stop himself from thinking about the woman he met nine years ago at a bar.
They went to a hotel and had s*x, then when she told him that she was pregnant he left. To this day, the man was sorry for leaving. It wasn't his intention at all. he just felt like he wouldn't be a good father since he was a drunk.
He wanted to find his way first, so after it took some time to get sober, he started his company. it wasn't doing good, but at least he was able to make a living from it.
Ever since he moved from Manhattan, he wanted to find that woman, to finally accept her and his child. he wanted to make things right with them, so he continued to search for them until he went on f*******:
