Seducing My Ex's Father In Law by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 497

Judy's POV

After how I spoke to my father and how hurt my mother was when I left, the last place I wanted to be right now was home. Nan went to spend the evening with Chester, leaving Irene and me alone with the baby. I already made the decision to spend the night and then figure out the rest in the morning.

"She's been a good sleeper," Irene told me as she cradled the baby, rocking her back and forth. "I'm actually surprised by it. Aren't newborn babies supposed to cry more?"

I smiled.

"You must be doing something right," I told her.

The baby was adorable, I hated to admit that considering she was the offspring of Ethan Cash. But she was also so innocent, and she didn't ask to have that monster as a father.

Irene smiled thoughtfully; her eyes fixed on the baby's face.

"She doesn't look like him," Irene said softly. "Maybe some of her features look

like him... but she looks more like Stella hand anything."

“That's a good thing,” I said with a light laugh.

until

she tells me. "I'm going

bunch of baby supplies; they pretty much created an entire nursery in the mansion. Which was crazy because this was only a temporary arrangement. There was no way Gavin was going to let Irene have his baby forever. He was going to find a family to adopt

put Emalyn down to sleep, I wandered into the kitchen. It was quiet without the bustling of

certainly needed a drink this evening to get my mind off things. I was emotionally and mentally exhausted and I just needed to have a little girl time. I needed to

was secretly having sex with her father. But she was also my friend, and I didn't want to keep lying to her about this, especially because

wasn't expecting was for the question Irene

her a glass of wine. She picked up the glass as she sat on the

a drink if days," she with a content sigh. "I

a sip as

so lost in

I didn't

of me. Her eyes were narrowed, and her face showed almost curiosity as she tilted her head and took a

ask you something?" She asked me,

without missing a

nibbled on her lower lip; now it seemed as if her mind was racing. I furrowed

at me and

in love with