Cassie’s POV
I took off my robe, leaving on my short, silky nightie, and approached Shawn, who was seated on the sofa. I sat on his lap.
“What can I do to make you feel better?” I whispered, staring intently at him.
“He’s been off since he got back from the hospital.”
Shawn smiled, then wrapped both his arms around my waist.
“You don’t have to act all fine when you are not.” I challenged.
“I’m fine. I just…” He was saying, then went silent.
“I don’t know. I have experienced crazy stuff in my life, but nothing prepared me for what happened today.”
“This is not the first time a woman has accused me of impregnating her, but this is the most confusing I’ve been. I knew the child wasn’t mine, but hearing it’s not even Simeon’s? I wish you were there to see the lo
