Ronan’s POV
Fiona wouldn’t talk to him unless it had something to do with our son. I don’t know how else to tell her that I do not understand what is happening. Why would Freya have such cold intentions when she knows that the child is mine? Did jealousy get the best of her? I have to return to the palace as soon as I can. Since Fiona won’t say anything more. I should be on the move then.
“My love…..” I drawled from the door with Dawn next to me.
Fiona had Louis in hand, cradling him. “What do you want, Ronan?”
“I have to return to the palace. But I have instructed the guards to keep a close eye on you all and the doctor. I will be back soon.”
She didn’t bother to look to my side and only nodded. Dawn gave me a pitiful glance.
“Let me see you to the entrance.” Dawn offered.
“
