ALONZO’S POV.
My eyes drift to the ashtray placed on the table in front of me and I dump the cigarette butt in it as I move my barely filled glass closer to myself. The ring on my left pink finger taps involuntarily on the glass as different thoughts run through my mind.
My head keeps throbbing and my eyes are itchy.
I have this so much plan for a woman I met recently. I am someone who knows what he wants right from the first time he has an idea of it. Never have I ever imagined loving a woman who has a baby which belongs to some other man especially her ex. Love can make someone do it, right?
Not if she is still attracted to her baby’s father. Not with the baby’s father who is also her ex still very much present in her life. Not when he is aware and is willing to take responsibilit
