Chapter 1497

Eleanor had been sleeping with Damian every night. Her heart ached at the thought of letting go, but she was aware that she couldn’t overlook Bernard’s needs. So with a gentle nod, she agreed, “Alright, after I bathe him tonight, I’ll let Nina tuck him in.”

Bernard’s thick eyebrows lifted in a pleased arch. He reached out to stroke his son’s

cheek, but Damian turned away, clung to Eleanor, and buried himself in her embrace, denying his father even a touch.

Bernard’s hand paused mid-air, a moment of stiffness, then playfully swatted at Damian’s little bottom. The boy squirmed in protest, clearly resisting.

Bernard saw right through his son’s ploy, amused that Damian, so young, could

understand his intent. But understanding was one thing; the boy couldn’t even talk yet, let alone compete for Eleanor’s attention.

After dinner, Eleanor carried Damian to the bath. With a nanny in the house, she felt guilty for being out of commission for so long and wanted to make it up to her baby, insisting on doing these things herself.

wrapped him in a soft

head with another.

sight of her freshly bathed boy melted Eleanor’s heart. She couldn’t resist kissing the top of his

had just fetched pajamas, glanced at Damian sitting contentedly on the changing table. “Darling, my knee’s been acting up. You’ll have

the bedroom. I’ll come

Damian in his

his shoulder, wriggled in vain. Arms weren’t a match for legs, and soon Bernard carried him off to Nina’s

an extra crib in Nina’s room, after hearing the sleeping arrangements. Bernard, wanting to lay his son down, found himself trapped in a tight hug around his neck. But the old trick of clinging

return to his wife. Without waiting for Eleanor to get settled, he scooped her up and placed her on the bed. “Darling, tonight, I need more than just a

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pinned down, looked up at him kneeling

him as he leaned in for

to the brim. Eleanor was

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