No BDSM Stuff

Elma's POV:

He went into deep thinking. "If I find this person, then will you believe that my intentions are pure?"

"Right away," Anabella has been hiding her son for so long, so if he were working for her, there was no way she would risk such information.

"I will try my best and find him," he assured me, and I nodded.

Our meal arrived, and we dug in and he asked, "Is it okay if I ask something?"

"I am in a good mood today; go on."

"Anthony Wistold is your ex-husband, right?"

I dropped the forks before I nodded. "Did you come on a vacation with him?"

"It doesn't matter; I am here with you right now. That's all that matters." If he wasn't working for Anabella, then I needed him by my side with such amazing skills.

"There were so many options; why did you choose me?"

Well, Amber chose him, and I just went with it. "A star will always shine," I teased.

He chuckled.

"Mother," Josh called out.