Chapter 102

Averill’s POV

It had been over a week since I decided to give Noah a chance to be a father to my daughter. Noah Darius Dalton, the man I loved… I love, and probably will love for the rest of my life. I never knew love could be this cruel. How could a person’s heart beat for a man who did a lot of things to hurt them?

I am that person but even I could not comprehend. I can’t understand. I just know… deep within me that Noah will be the only person I’d love.

I glanced at the two who are sleeping on a couch, with Niana lying on Noah’s chest; how adorable. They were exhausted after running around the whole afternoon. I only see Noah as a man whose head is full of himself, but oddly… I see him in a different light these past few days.

I cleaned up their mess and prepared dinner. Shiloah and his family will be eating over tonight. Noah insisted that they come here instead that we drive to the hotel where they are staying. He really thinks he could just order people around him!

Dinner time