Rayan pov
I woke up early in the morning and cancel all the meetings I had.
I walk to my new son's room, I've been there but I'm always with Lucille.
I slightly open the door and peek my head in. There are baby sounds that are coming from the crib. I step into the room. Ahyan is standing in his crib, one hand holding the rail, the other his toy.
His neck slowly turns to me, his smile falters and curiosity takes over his face. He has seen me several times but never alone, his obsidian eyes look past me to the door expectantly. I bet he's surprised that Lucy or any of the girls are not coming. I smile to try to put him at ease but he doesn't smile back. Now I'm standing just looking awkward.
He ignores me, sits down, and goes back to playing. I clear my throat
" Ahyan?" I call. He look
