Chapter 373

He held me even tighter. “Tomorrow we’ll bring Summer over to live with us.”

I nodded, not quite knowing what to say.

Ashton seemed exceedingly warm and gentle that night. I’m not sure what caused it, but I couldn’t quell the suspicions that arose in my heart.

I woke up the next day and found no trace of him next to me.

He was already dressed and stood by the window. “Why don’t you sleep a little while longer?” he said as he turned to me.

“Are you going out?” His clothes were prim and he was in a splendid mood; even went out of his way to style his hair. He looked even more dashing that way.

Ashton came closer and pecked my forehead. “I’m leaving to fetch Summer,” he informed me. “Just trying some clothes to see if they’re a good fit.”

I laughed involuntarily. “You’re just picking her up, why do you need to dress so formally?”

And did his hair.

He chuckled and passed his necktie to me. “I’m a father now. I have to look good for my daughter.”

I tied his tie neatly for him. “She’s only three months old, what impression are you hoping to leave?” I giggled.

He bent down and examined his tie. “How does it look?” he asked happily.

There was nothing much I could say but nod.

and was prepared to get up from the bed when I was struck by a

aback at my

bed when he scooped me up in his arms. “I’m sorry, I’ll

I washed my face and brushed my teeth, as I was still

this again, we’ll sleep in

put me down. “How about

in surprise. What have I

terrible attempt to keep from smiling and looked at me knowingly. It was a while before I

I realized that it was my breast milk! My face grew red hot. “… I didn’t ask you

careful next time,” Ashton said as he

It’s normal for women who were recently pregnant. By the looks of it,

of the bathroom, I proceeded to clean myself

I

breakfast before going!” he called

up my

helpless at my petulance. He scooped up two boiled eggs and handed

grabbed his keys and left the

to break the awkwardness. “Give them a go, and

and lapsed back into

could sense that Ashton was looking for ways to remain conversational with me.

I asked, in spite

raised his eyebrows and smiled. “You don’t plan on undergoing treatment every time

would you treat this sort of thing?” This was a psychological problem,

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