Chapter ninety-one

Ethan’s POV

I knew something was up!

I had played with Roy a little bit before it was time for bed and even at that, I was reluctant to leave him. This kid has changed my life in just a short period of spending time with him. Sometimes I'm also overcome by jealousy and wish I could physically change his DNA to mine, so he could be my child. Resentment also bubbled up for his father Caleb, who robbed me of my heir.

Right now, I would be content holding my son in my arms but no! That bastard had to have everything go his way.

I sifted my hands through his soft hair, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips when he wriggled in his sleep, a frown appearing on his lips.

He had argued with me that he was no longer a kid, and he refused to have his hair ruffled like one. Even in sleep, he still maintained that stand.

It was so cute to see.

I sighed and got up, my knees screaming in protest from kneeling too long but I'd do it again if given the chance to.

Roy and I had engaged in a screamin