He threw her out onto the street while she was pregnant, believing she had been unfaithful. Ten years later, at a red light…

for anything.

Taking nothing but her broken dignity and the promise that one day he would regret it.

He never looked for her.

He convinced himself he was the victim.

And now four pairs of green eyes — his eyes — stared at him from the sidewalk of a forgotten street.

“What… what are your names?” he asked, his throat tight.

“I’m Valentina,” said the leader.continue reading …