Chapter Seventy-Four
“I know what they would choose and I’m not doing that, Cy. They need their dad, they need their home, Leo needs his studio.” I said, untangling myself from him and turning away from him to face the wall. “I’m too tired to talk about this anymore and I don’t want to fight on our first sleepover.”
“Princess, don’t be mad at me.” Cy pressed a kiss to my shoulder, his hand resting on my hip. He scooted closer to press up against me.
“I’m not mad at you. I’m just done discussing this right now.” I closed my eyes, feeling the bed shift as Cy laid down on his back beside me. I heard him shifting around, his blunt fingernails tapped against the side of his phone in a soft clicking sound. I knew that he was probably talking to Leo.
I wasn’t going to ask him to stop his rel
