❤ Jessica’s POV ❤
JERICHO was already asleep when I picked him up, so I had to carry him towards our apartment. I looked at Paul, and he smiled as he kept following me.
When we got to our apartment, I was having a hard time opening up the door, and I was surprised when Paul took Jericho from me.
Paul: “Go ahead, open the door.”
I opened the door immediately. I feel uncomfortable letting my boss carry my son. When we got inside the apartment, I made a move to take Jericho from Paul, but he didn’t let him go. Instead, he asked, “Where do I put him?”
I pointed towards the bedroom and said, “Over there.”
Paul handed me the bag of food, which I put on the table. I let him go inside the room and watched as he laid Jericho on the bed. When he got out of the room, I went inside to change him
