Chapter 8

Kourtney's POV

It's been too long since I last saw my baby. It has been four days, and it felt like I haven't seen him in years. I would cry every night, praying that he is safe and doesn't end up doing something he isn't supposed to do. I blame myself as a sick mother.

I should have done something. If I could go back in time and change what happened, I would. I promise all my children that I would care for them and support them with anything, protect them from any harm, and I failed as a person and as a mother.

I tried to go out and look for him, but Eric threatened me and told me If I ever leave this house without him or the twins, he would do something to me. I have never seen the twins so scared of their father in my life.

Eric wasn't like this when we met in College. He was so handsome, charming, smart, and a great person. He can be a little hot-headed, but that's how he was when it comes to his children and me.