chapter thirteen

**POV Tyler**

Sometimes, we need to use our heads to get what we want. Emily wasn't stupid, but she was sentimental and believed faithfully in love. After spending a romantic night with her, I would be able to break the barrier between us easily. My mission was simple; I needed to pretend to be the repentant husband and fake some feelings for her. This way, I could keep Emily close until all of this ended. With her parents out of my reach, I would unleash all my anger on their daughter. After the baby was born, my plan was quite simple; I just needed to pretend to love her until this child was born.

"Good morning," Emily said as soon as she woke up, rubbing her eyes calmly.

"Good morning, future mom. I think the baby should be named Josh in my honor, after all, I'm Tyler's best friend!" Josh said convincingly.

"That's ridiculous. I saved his life in the last explosion at the warehouse," Justin retorted.

"Calm down, boys; it's still too early to determine the baby's gender. We don't kn