"I’m not angry," she replied sharply. "I want your daddy to leave so he won’t tie me down. And I don’t miss him—I only miss you, Blake."
She lay down beside her son and glanced at Damon, who was watching them with slightly raised eyebrows, clearly not believing her.
"I have to go now. Good night." Damon leaned over and kissed his son’s forehead, then his gaze dropped to her.
She gritted her teeth when he smirked playfully. What was on his mind?
"Mommy’s good night kiss too, Daddy," Blake requested.
"Hmm, I don’t think your mommy would allow me to kiss her."
"And besides, you don’t kiss teases, right? Even if it’s just a good night kiss," she said, raising an eyebrow. "Go ahead and have fun tonight."
Damon kept smirking at her. He was unbelievable and annoying.
Alexandra forced hers
