Where I’m currently sitting, obtrusive at my father.
“Dani has agreed that it’s great if she took some time off work,” Cohen says to the room, and I snap my head to his.
“I did?”
“Sure you did,” he says, looking at me like I’ve misplaced my mind.
“I don’t understand that. ”
“That’s because you’ve been busy,” he says with a wink.
I snap my eyes over to the corner where my father is standing with his fingers crossed over his chest when I hear him growl. “Did you genuinely simply do that?” I snap at him.
“Axel,” Mom warns him.
Cohen brings his arm around my waist and rests his palm on my stomach, and I can’t even revel in that, due to the fact as soon as again, my father is appearing like a dog, growling and all but frothing at the mouth.
“Seriously, Daddy!” I exclaim. “That’s a bit
