Mirella POV
Jelly.
That was the only way I could describe how I felt.
My entire body had turned into soft noodles after taking my medication.
Sniffling quietly, I heard Kyle groan in his sleep beside me.
His warm, muscular body stretched against mine before instinctively settling back around me.
I couldn’t help smiling.
Well…
I certainly had a good run with a man in his early twenties.
After spending years being a responsible little nugget…
Life had apparently decided I deserved a very attractive reward.
My own personal piece of eye candy.
I bit the inside of my cheek to keep myself from laughing.
Yes…
I’d had a run-in with the law.
But being attacked by a child because I refused to ignore my son’s emotional needs and blindly follow another parent’s demands…
That wasn’t my
