Chapter 13 Husband To Be
DARBY’S PENTHOUSE, LOS ANGELES
Patting Sinclair gently on the back, Darby moved back and forth to keep him asleep. He can be a big baby sometimes and refuse falling asleep in his bed. Isabella stood by the doorframe to Sinclair's room with a bright smile on her expression.
"I wonder how you get your strength. Despite having a long day at the fashion house, you still come home to baby your son." She said.
Darby smiled kissing his hair. “I can't help but be smitten by the sight of him. He is such an angel."
"That is so true. You should let him lay down now, you will be late for the dinner." Isabella reminded her.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Darby mused, walking stealthily towards her son's bed.
Desire had invited her to a dinner birthday party for her husband. Kn
