natalia malivani

Natalia was meeting her son for lunch. Or maybe not her son. She couldn't make up her mind, and kept having to mentally correct herself any time she thought of him. He wasn't her son. Not anymore. She'd cut him out of her life like a cancer after what he'd done. Meeting him for lunch was...

Natalia's life was coming apart. She'd done everything in her power to be a good mother, and to make sure her children were safe. She'd given up her name, her life--everything to give them a chance at a good future. Everything she was, she was no longer. But she hadn't thought to protect...