Chapter 13

Myla swallowed. She had never seen anyone as handsome as he was at that moment. His jaw was set, he stalked into the room like an animal cornering his prey.

He lowered himself to their level and she quickly squeezed her eyes shut, expecting at least a slap to hit.

Instead, Chris was lifted off her lap and cradled in Noah's arms. The boy shifted slightly to make himself comfortable and dozed off again.

She expected to be slapped by his hand, instead she was slapped by the want that crossed her heart when she saw this gorgeous man carrying an adorable gorgeous child, her heart filled with warmth at the blatant display of love with which he used to hold his brother.

She wanted a family! Now!

He abruptly strolled out of the room, presumably to drop his little brother before coming to beat her up in this beautiful lilac and yellow bedroom.

She stood up and quickly started pacing. She had two options, jump out the window and start over at life, or wait for Noah to come back.

She became fil