Possession: The Billionaire’s Obsession, My Impossible Choice

"Anyway, don't worry and get plenty of rest. I'll take full responsibility for Owen."

"Thank you. Well then, enjoy your father-son time today."

As soon as the call ended, Owen burst into tears again as if he had been waiting for it. Though Simon wasn't religious, he found himself constantly calling out to the Lord. That's how challenging childcare was.

"Waaaah!"

"Owen... Be honest with me. Do you dislike Dad?"

"Waaah, waaaaah!"

"I see... You might dislike me because of the sins I've committed."

Simon once again held Owen tightly in his arms. Then he gently bit his son's tiny hand with his lips.

"But son, Dad loves you. Sincerely."

"Mmm..."

Perhaps the father's sincere love had gotten through. Surprisingly, Owen's crying gradually subsided. Although he resented his father, fortunately, he seemed to have inherited his mother Ellie's tender heart.

"Our Owen. If you're done crying, let's sleep now."