The next morning, Violet woke up because of the heavy weight resting on her chest. She opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Ethan sleeping peacefully while hugging her body tightly, his head comfortably settled on her chest as if it belonged there.
She smiled at his sleeping baby face, but the moment the memories of last night’s heated session flashed in her mind, her cheeks burned in embarrassment. She couldn’t believe she had said those things, yet she also couldn’t deny how deeply she had enjoyed every moment of it.
She carefully lifted his face off her chest and slowly lowered it onto the pillow, making sure not to disturb his peaceful sleep. He had gotten so drunk last night, and so unbelievably jealous. She knew he wouldn’t have brought up Jacob and her past relationshi
