Lahat ng Kabanata ng Don't Touch The Bride : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 112

Cheryl Five years later“Miles! Miles! Get off the couch right now!” I yelled, my heart jerking as I watched him hanging off the top edge of the couch, tiny legs dangling, trying to reach for something only he thought was worth risking his neck for.Maybe naming him after his father wasn’t such a great idea. He stresses the life out of me every single day. My eyes always have to be on him, like he’s on some secret mission to end his own life or break a limb just to see if I’m paying attention.Our relationship is bittersweet—exhausting, sometimes toxic, sometimes beautiful—exactly like the way it once was with his father.Miles Anthony Han. That’s his name. Every bit of him reminds me of Miles, and naming him after his grandfather Anthony felt right. It was only fair—Anthony loved me like a daughter, and he never got to meet them.But oh God, the older my son gets, the more he reminds me of Miles. His scowl, his smirk, the tilt of his head, his resting face, even the way he looks at