"Enrique Rafael Cortes come here this minute!" I spoke stern to my four year son whom I've being calling to come from where he's hiding for the last five minutes.

　　"Enrique come on out baby, you know mommy doesn't like when you hide from me." I spoke once again. He woke me up at seven this morning saying he's hungry, while I was getting ready to come make breakfast I noticed he is no where to be found.

　　Tries started to form in my eyes as I stupidly imagine him being lost. He's just playing game but I hate letting him out of my sight for even a minute. I have look everywhere I possibly could think he would be and he isn't.

　　"Mommy don't cry I'm right here." I heard him coming from under the kitchen counter where the pipes are connected. I ran towards him and hugged him and kissing him all over his face.

　　" I'm sorry mommy..." he trailed off and started crying. My hear pain seeing him crying. I used my thumb and wipe his tries.

　　"Don't cry sweetheart mommy was just scared you had being lost. Promise you won't do that again." I said holding my pinky finger out he entwined his tiny pinky finger and said pinky promise.

　　It's kinda girly but what was I supposed to say.

　　"OK so what will your highness like to eat from breakfast. "I said tickling both his side.

　　"Bacon,eggs, and pancakes with orange juice please." he said between laughs. He's all I've got left. Without him I don't think I have any reason to live.

　　"Coming right up" I turn on my heel and started making breakfast.

　　..........

　　Today was Saturday that means I'll be staying house with my baby. The day went by so quickly I didn't even realize it was already noon. After breakfast me and Enrique watch Paw Patrol and now he's past out on my lap.

　　He looks a lot like his father, his dark brown hair, the sharp of his eye brows,the Sharpe of his mouth and nose. He has my eyes and he inherited my dimples. Which makes him look completely breathing when he smiles. I almost feel bad for all the girls who is going be fight to win his heart when he is older.

　　Five years ago when I  finish college, I found myself married to the most handsome and intelligent man I've ever met. My mom told me to take things slow with him but I never listen to her. We got married a year after we graduated. Of course we were already in a relationship, our boyfriend/girlfriend relationship was for two years, we thought we were inlove and wanted to explore the world together.

　　He was two years older than I was and he had also just finished college and started his own business. His father died while he was in college and he inherited little over three millon dollars. He started by taking risks and investing in top companies as a sole trader/staje holder, which ever one you call it. With the profits he got he started to develop his own company call 'ELE TECHNOLOGY '. The first E-stands for Emily, L-Liam and we always wanted our first child name to being with E. Over the months after our marriage he his bussines started to take off like a rocket. I was proud of my husband. I on the other hand was working at a hospital was a Doctor. I did surgery on patient that's being in accidents. Back then I was just a regular surgerical doctor now, now I'm the best in New York. We lived with his mother because he wanted to make sure his mother was comfortable with the idea of us moving out soon.

　　But I guess she never did or ever will. It was as if she wanted to married him. She was nice to me until I married Liam. A matter of fact she hated me after we got married.

　　Flashback

　　I came home one day from work to find my so called best friend car parked in the drive way.

　　I open the door of the house I saw Liam mother Stella standing in the kitchen.

　　"Evening, where is Jessica, I saw her car parked outside ?" I asked and she responded by rolling her eyes. I wanted to talk to Liam about this because I couldn't live with her attitude anymore. It's been years and she as has some excuse for him to stay longer. I turned my back and walk towards the stairs and I heard her humming. I shake my head and continue. I was super excited today and I know after he gets this news he'll be too, I wanted to tell him about who I got to agree to sign off a deal with his company. Reaching our door I heard moaning from both male and female voices.

　　I started to think of the most horrible senses that I would come across once I open the door. I could feel my heart beating so fast against my chest that it hurts. Opening the door I saw my husband between my best friend legs pounding her so hard. I felt all the air leave my lungs. They didn't notice that I was even there. Tears ran down my cheeks immediately at the sight. I slam the door and walked down the stairs.

　　I felt as if I was going to pass out I've never felt this betrayed in my entire life. How could the man that I gave my love, my trust to hurt me so much for no reason. Was I that bad of a wife to him. Jessica my friend from highschool, my only friend how could they do this to me. I didn't know what I did for my husband to cheat on my. I cried so hard as I walked down the stairs. I didn't see this coming, all this hurt in just a few minutes.I didn't even hear the door open from behind me.

　　"Emily." Liam voice rang through the house as he tried to touch me. 

　　"D-Don't touch me." I said crying so hard my vision start to blur.

　　"You can't handle what you give when it's comes back to you. I loved you and that's what you did so why you crying now when you get it back? " he said smiling carelessly.

　　" What I did. What the hell are you even talking about?" I said in a low tone.

　　"I think it's time for you to leave my house. " I heard Stella said from behind me.  I looked at Liam one last time and walked away. Once I left the hall way, I hold my the door and saw my ring.

　　"I don't think I'll me needing this anymore, we are done." I took my ring off and throw it on the floor. 

　　"Your not my girlfriend Emily your wife-"

　　I interrupted him before he was finish. " I'm no longer your wife, don't ever refer to me as that ever again." with that said I walked right out the door.

　　  I went to my mom that day and told her everything and cried non stop. I didn't eat anything for at least  three days. I woke up in the hospital one evening and saw my mom sitting beside me.

　　"Mom?" I said.

　　"Sweetheart relax, I'll call the doctor."

　　She walked out and got the doctor. He walked in just a few minutes later. 

　　"Mrs. Cortes, I have good news for you, but you really need to eat and keep your body hydrated and eat healthy." he said. I didn't say anything to him for addressing me as my married name, I was too eager to know what is it he was going to tell me. 

　　"Your three weeks pregnant."

　　"What... H-how is that possible.. I-I... " the tears started to blur my vision once again. I just found my husband cheating on me and now I'm pregnant with his child.  What have my life come to. 

　　I told my mom I'll rather not to say anything to him about the pregnancy, and just move from California.

　　End of flashback

　　I didn't realize I was crying the whole time until my baby wiped my face with his tiny fingers.

　　"Hey baby, what you wanna do for the rest of the day?"

　　Before he could answer my phone started to ring. 

　　"Hello?" I spoke into the phone.

　　"Doctor Davis theirs an emergency at the hospital we need you to come in asap."

　　"Davon, isn't Johnson the one to take over for me this weekend, what's the emergency?" I love my job but hate the consequences that it has on my mother and son time.

　　"Just come now we need you." with that he hang up. 

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　　Sorry for any incorrect grammars.