My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 1892 Shortly after, they pulled up at the restaurant Jared often visited in the sports car. There, Ellen gave him a once-over under the bright light. He had faint dark circles under his eyes like he hadn’t slept in ages.

Jared was glued to his phone, sorting through work emails. Even without looking up, he could tell she was staring at him. But under her gentle gaze, he felt at ease and felt no awkwardness from her checking him out.

After a moment, he finally lifted his head to look at her. He could tell she was a bit shy, which he found pretty cute. “So, what’s on the agenda for tomorrow?” he asked.

“I’m probably going to my uncle’s house for his birthday.” “What time?”

“It’ll probably be noon because other relatives will go over too.” Ellen shrugged; she wasn’t too sure. “Got it. You’re mine for the night then,” Jared stated with some dominance.

Ellen blushed at his words. That sounded suggestive. What exactly did he mean by that? All night long?

“What do you want to do tomorrow night?” she asked, curious. “I just want to kick back and relax. Also, I want you there with me,” Jared said with a directness that caught Ellen off guard.

thinking about the last time they watched the moon together on the beach. She nodded and

didn’t rush to drop her off at home. Instead, they cruised around town at a leisurely pace, soaking

the moment. She wasn’t after anything in particular, and she just wanted

at the entrance to Ellen’s residential area. Suddenly, he

do.” “I’m tired. Mind if I crash at your place for

looked at him, a bit concerned. She nodded and replied, “Sure. Just

even bother going to the guest room; he just laid down on the couch. His long legs were stretched out with one arm propping his head. Under

do with herself. Should I stay here with him or retreat

finally decided that it would be too awkward to stay. Thus, she went back to

eyes. He was indeed tired, though. Crashing at Ellen’s place

back out, only to find that Jared had fallen asleep. She stepped over to him as

the man looked good even when he was sleeping. I have to admit that he looks pretty good even when he’s sleeping but staring at him for too long makes me feel all fluttery inside, and that’s not