Paige loved her career, even though she was staying away from home, where her son Mason and her husband Victor was living in. Through thick and thin, Paige and Victor had worked their marriage out, despite the miscarriages which traumatized them.

For Paige, Victor was a supporting husband because he was always there when she needed after the miscarriages.

“It’s okay, Paige,” Victor would say. “We’ll have our baby when the time is right. If not, there are other options.”

When they gave birth to baby Mason, they were over the clouds as the pregnancy went successfully. Mason became their priority.

“Mason is a lucky kid,” Victor said. “He is incredibly loved.”

Paige was a chief executive of a brand, so she was travelling a lot. And that meant that she would leave her son and husband alone a lot. But with her husband, she was not worried, as he was the perfect father for Mason.

“I don’t want a babysitter or a nanny taking care of our son,” Victor would say.

“If you can handle the days, then the evening shifts are all mine,” Paige responded.

Now when Mason was four and his pre-school was arriving, Paige talked with her boss, and her travels were decreased as she wanted to be more into her son’s life.

But she was away for three days for the meetings, and the only thing she wanted was to get back home and hug to her son. As she left the airport, she directly went back home to her son and husband.

The house was silent when she got inside, but there was her husband’s voice coming from upstairs.

“Buddy, you’ve got to promise me one thing, okay?”

“Okay,” Mason said, “What is it?”

“You’ve got to promise me that you won’t tell Mom what you saw.”

“But I don’t like secrets,” Mason said. “Why can’t I tell Mommy?”

“It’s not a secret, Mason,” Victor said to his son. “But if we tell Mommy, it’s going to make her sad. Do you want Mommy to be sad, buddy?”

“No, I don’t,” Mason sighed.

As Paige was in shock, she slowly went downstairs and called for her family, “Mason! Victor! Mom’s home!”