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You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 103

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“Mommy! Mommy! Wake up!” A cute chubby boy was climbing into Arabella’s bed. She smiled and pinched his rosy, chubby cheeks.

It seemed her dream brought her again to the most tragic part of her life. It happened 6 years ago, but she felt that it happened just yesterday. The time was so cruel to her that even she tried her best not to remember that tragic part in her life, it always came out in her dream every night. Remembering how Bill stood up there without doing anything to save her and his son made her want to vomit in anger.

With that, every morning, it was already habitual to her to pinch her son’s chubby cheeks to confirm that she was not dreaming.

Her son was alive!

She smiled genuinely and kissed Adam repetitively on the cheeks. Seeing her handsome chubby boy every morning made her feel so lucky despite of the tragic past, she suffered at the hand of Bill Sky.

That name for her was a curse.

She never wanted to see him anymore in her lifetime. Arabella swore to forget everything about him. For 6 years, she had been living in another country far away from Capital Z. She had built-up her career in Country Y as a famous pianist.

The goal to start a new life brought her to pursue her passion in music. Since she was a kid, she already made her name in the music industry as a great pianist. She couldn’t ask for more fame as she was also afraid that someone in Capital Z would recognize her.

Every day was her happiest with her son, Adam.

“What do you want for breakfast?” She asked Adam with full of love.

“I want pancakes mommy. Pancakes!” Adam sweetly replied.

“Roger that Sir! Then pancake it is.” Arabella made a snappy soldier salute in front of the cute boy.

Adam laughed at her funny mom and followed like his mom’s tail wiggling his fat butt.

The most important factor that Arabella had to hide Adam because he had an obvious resemblance to Bill Sky. One could simply tell that Adam was Bill’s son without any paternity test.

“Mommy, I want to go to the park later with Uncle Damien.” Adam said with begging eyes.

He was confident that with his look, his mom could not say no to him.

“Adam? Are you using your magic face again?” Arabella rolled her eyes to her son.

Adam strode forward to his mom and kissed her cheek. He really knew how to make her mom agree to him.

“Okay! Okay! Finish your breakfast and you can go.” Arabella blinked at her little boy.

While having their breakfast, their doorbell rang.

The little boy immediately stood up and excitedly opened the door.

“Good morning little fellow!” A man strode directly inside their house.

“Yehey! Good morning, Uncle Damien.” Adam jumped to Damien excitedly.

“Wohhh! Easy fellow. Easy.” Damien caught him, then they quickly strode to the dining table.

Arabella already knew who’s the visitor, so she didn’t mind to check the person talking to her son.

Damien Lewis.

He was their landlord and a longtime next-door neighbor. He was a hot and handsome bachelor. Damien worked as a freelance songwriter and he usually spent his time in his house which to Arabella’s advantage. Every time she had a concert or some engagement to attend, she normally asked Damien to take care of Adam.

He was aloof at that time, but after a while, they became close friends because of their love of music. One of her piano pieces was composed by Damien. It was his piece that made Arabella gained her popularity as a pianist in Country Y. As the years went by, he became more like her brother. The bond between the three of them became even stronger. As for Adam, he was very fond of Damien. He was his ultimate playmate and his secret keeper.

“Uncle Damien, sit here.” Adam said while preparing his seat beside him.

“Did you spare me some pancakes, little fellow?” Damien asked messing Adam’s hair.

“Of course, because I know you will come.” Adam answered. He was actually used to see his uncle Damien normally sneaked to their house for breakfast.

“Great!” Damien sounded like a child too, while raising his hand for high five.

The two ate like Arabella was not there. Whenever they were together, Arabella was like a ghost.

But what could she ask for?

She had Damien, who really cared for her son even if they were not related to each other by blood.

After the two went out, she fixed herself and quickly drove to work.

It was the weekend, but she had to rehearse for her upcoming concert.

When she went home, it was already night. She found the two sleeping on the sofa hugging each other. They seemed to be so tired.

“Damien, Thank you. Sorry I was late.” Arabella quickly lifted her boy.

“Nahhh… What’s new?” Damien quickly stood up and smiled at her.

“Goodnight!” He added, then he exited the house.

“Goodnight too.” Arabella replied plainly.

Arabella put her little boy on his bed. He was already cleaned up by Damien and judging from his sharp tummy, Damien definitely spoiled her little boy with his favorite foods. Adam liked to eat all kinds of meat barbecues aside from seafoods. He’s allergic to it just like his dad.

Thinking about the heartless man, an intense anger rose in her heart.

Monday came and they woke up early for school.

Arabella drove her son to school. It was just 30 minutes away from their house. When her son entered the gate, she waved at him smiling then she drove away. Those who brought the students to school was not allowed to enter the gate unless they had an important matter to do inside.

The upcoming concert made her so busy. She had to rehearse almost every day.

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