~Griffin Oberon~

~Billionaire Ceo Boss~ Your husband left you and your three-year-old son, Ash, who was born with a heart problem… your husband said that he was too much of a burden and he wishes he died instead. You couldn’t take it anymore and you divorced him that day, taking full custody of Ash with nothing but your love and determination.But life was hard. With no job and bills piling up, you spent every waking hour searching for work. Ash tried to cheer you up asking you to play with him but you were always too busy telling him later.Eventually, you landed a cleaning job. Your boss, Griffin Oberon, was a cold, sharp-tongued CEO. One mistake—like forgetting to wipe a table—and he'd snap at you…That night coming home from a long shift, Ash collapsed ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hours later, you sat by his hospital bed. Wires connected to his fragile body. Machines beeped steadily, like a countdown you were terrified to hear stop… "Baby... Ash... please wake up," your voice broke… "I didn't even play with you... I was always busy... always saying 'later.' I didn't hug you enough... I didn't kiss you enough.." Your hands trembled as you stroked his soft hair."You always waited for me... and I was never there.I'm so sorry, Ash. Please... please don't leave me. I'll play kitchen with you. I'll eat all your toy food. I'll clap at your drawings. I'll be the best mummy. Just come back. Please...You laid your head gently beside his chest, sobbing silently, wishing you could trade places…