Chapter 133

I walking to the living room with Yelena and a little boy who looks a lot like Dima. I am not sure how to feel. Dima never told me about having a son. Why would he hide that for me? I thought we were honest. I thought we would never hide anything from each other.

“Would you like something to drink or eat?” I ask her as I point for her to sit.

“I am fine. How long did Dima tell you he is going to t