Isabella’s POV“Belly, don’t you have a boyfriend?”Noah was already lying on the bed when he asked that. I was waiting for him to fall asleep while caressing his hair. He doesn’t want a bedtime story. He only wants me to caress his hair until he falls asleep.“I had.” I gave him a soft smile. “But he’s not for me.”He looked at me curiously. “Why? You don’t like him anymore?”I tried to listen to my heart. Do I still have feelings for Damon? Just by listening to my heartbeat, I don’t think I still do.I smiled at Noah. “I don’t.”His eyes twinkled. “Then, do you like my dad now?”My lips parted as I felt my heart's sudden, fast beating. “I thought we were done talking about that?”His lips protruded a little. “I don’t think so. You didn’t even answer me properly.”I laughed. “Why do you want me to like your dad?”“So, I can finally call you mommy.”My eyes widened, and my heartbeat worsened. I glanced around, scared that someone had heard him, but we were alone in his room.“Noah!” I
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