Tricia POV

I chose to be stubborn even though Ethan's cry filled my heart.

"Ethan, go to your father," I said.

Morgan looked at Ethan, who held onto his leg. I could see him smiling and this gave me confidence to walk to him.

Before I could say a word, Morgan slapped me. I felt extremely sad and my cheek stung.

I looked around and saw people staring at us. This broke my heart and I left with Ethan.

Entering the car, I told my driver to move.

Maybe I was stupid when he slapped ...