He's not your son

Naylani had had her ups and downs, and Enzo was aware that his wife had been struggling with health issues. She hadn't been herself lately, and her mental health had slowly declined on top of her asthma. Despite that, Enzo believed in his wife.

He believed that his wife would never do anything to hurt their son. Zoren, after all, was their son—a fruit of their love. Hurting Zoren was not something Naylani, the woman Enzo fell in love with, would do. There was no way she would do that… or so he thought.

"Naylani, were you the one who… hurt our Renren?"

The second those words left Enzo's mouth, he could've sworn he heard his world crumble. Deep in his heart, he wished that wasn't the case. He deeply wished that this time, she wouldn't answer.

But alas…

Naylani suddenly grabbed his arms tightly. "He would hurt me," she whispered, shaking her head. "He cannot live, Enzo."