Nick
I entered the house quietly; I didn't want to alert the girls who worked there. I wanted to be alone. I loosened my tie and sank heavily into the couch, resting my head on its back and closing my eyes. My mind conjures images of my children. Warmth filled my chest as a smile spread across my lips. I couldn’t imagine how Alana managed a year and six months looking at Noah, the little version of her father. My children are perfect, the most beautiful little beings I've ever seen.
I ruffled my hair. There’s a long road ahead for them and their mother. Alaia deserves to know the truth. After everything that happened, she had to go through her pregnancy alone without anyone by her side—I don’t mean her family; I mean me. I should have been by her side every second, taking care of them, w
