Kylie
My eyes lit up with surprise, yet I was certain I should be delighted to hear those words from him instead. I failed to respond right away, staring blankly at Jacob while he only warmly smiled at me. It would mean a lot to me, but I don’t want him to do that.
“No, you don’t need to do that,” I muttered, shaking my head once.
“I will and will be glad to do so. I’m serious about you, Kylie. I am ready to do what it takes.”
“It takes nothing, Jacob. You don’t need—”
“Don’t you want me to be Freya’s father?” he asked in return, cutting me off. “You even considered the name I suggested for her, so I don’t think you will need to answer it.”
As a result, we both laughed.
Indeed, Jacob was the one who gave me an idea of what to name my daughter. However, it wasn't supposed to im
