Pregnant I left him To His First Love novel Chapter 153

Everyone files out of the courtroom after the session, Kelvin goes to do the paperwork for Liana’s release so she can go home with them while Leila sits on the bench just outside the courtroom waiting for them to return.

She takes out her phone and calls the house phone to check on Amara. Surprisingly she doesn’t feel as anxious as she thought she would, leaving Amara in Tatum’s care.

Maybe because he’s her father or probably because a part of her knows that somewhere inside Tatum’s cold and dead heart is affection and kindness, the same kindness he extended towards her when he married her after her house was attacked.

He may say he did it out of selfish love which is an obvious lie because that man doesn’t have an ounce of love for her in his heart but looking back at that event, her becoming Luna was the only thing that could have saved her from the onslaught.

No one takes the call, she tries again and gets the same result. A sense of panic slowly begins to rise inside her to combat the calmness she was feeling moments ago.

She immediately mindlinks Tatum.

Tatum receives her mindlink and the first thing she sees is the kitchen of her house, Tatum and Amara both wearing matching aprons, spots of flour on Amara’s face, staining her black hair as she holds up a cupcake to Tatum.

“Uncle Alpha, how does it taste?” Amara asks, beaming from ear to ear.

Tatum takes a bite and gives her a thumbs up. “Just like your mom’s.”

“Mama's a great cook but I’m going to be better than her,” Amara says with determination in her tiny voice.

“I think she’s scared of me, that’s why she never lets me in the kitchen alone, she knows I’ll make magic,” Amara adds with a boastful smirk on her lips and a chuckle of sheer disbelief escapes Leila.

Her child is one hell of a character.

‘Hear that Leila, you’ve got some serious competition,’ Tatum’s voice sounds in her head and immediately, her smile drops.

For a moment there, she completely forgot about any feelings of anger and bitterness that she held towards him, it felt like they were a real family, like she was the mother out of the house while father and daughter messed about in the kitchen.