Alonso

I take Viona's hand and kiss her knuckles in an attempt to relieve her anxiety. I know she is anxious. Today, we are finally telling my son about us.

" Calm down will you? Alvin isn't going to eat you. " I say jokingly and Viona's lips lift just slightly.

" He's going to hate me, " She says, a bit more seriously than I would like.

" He will not, " I respond, giving her hand a ...