Todos los capítulos de Dear Ex, Come Back With My Baby: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

***EASTON'S POV***“And they little torture finally made it to the sea.” I said and slowly closed the book I was reading when I noticed Alfred had successfully drifted off to sleep. I looked up at Mirabella and smiled when I saw her sleeping soundly next to Alfred.I slowly pulled the blanket and covered them both, placing a kiss on Alfred's head before slowly leaving the room, so as to not wake Mirabella.From the time we spent together, I knew she wasn't a deep sleeper so any slight noise would wake her up. She must have had a stressful day at work for her to have fallen asleep so fast.I walked into the living room and glanced around, a bright smile on my face. I walked towards the picture stand, picking up one of the photos of Mirabella and Alfred.Alfred looked a lot younger there and he clung onto Mirabella like she would disappear if he didn't. I could see how much they loved each other from that single photo, and I felt really proud of Mirabella.I was lucky to have her as the

***EASTON'S POV***I let out a sigh the moment the door closed. I didn't mean to act out like that, I just couldn't help but get jealous, seeing Roman so close to my family. I get that he was there for her when I wasn't but now it just feels like he is everywhere.Mirabella might see him as a friend but I know he has feelings for her. The way he looks at her, the way he looks at Alfred, the way he acts so protective around her, he definitely sees her as more than just a close friend.“Daddy, can we get going now? We're going to be late if you keep staring into space like that.” Alfred's voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I smiled at him.“Of course, let's go.” I said and cleared the dining table, and then we left the apartment.“Daddy, why do adults fight a lot when they love each other?” Alfred suddenly asked and I glanced at him from the rear mirror.“What makes you think that?”“You and mommy fight almost all the time you're together.” He responded and I let out a sigh.“Things

***EASTON'S POV*** I paced back and forth in the waiting room as I awaited news from the doctors. Jerald had been rushed into the emergency operation room and we were yet to hear from them. It's been half an hour now and Sandy had cried herself to sleep on Helen's laps. Alfred looked extremely sad and he just sat there quietly, so quiet that I was beginning to worry something was wrong with him as well. Did he get hurt from the fall somehow? “Easton! Alfred!” I turned around in shock on hearing Mirabella's voice and no, I wasn't hallucinating. She was right there as she rushed towards us, looking a bit disheveled. “Mommy!” Alfred suddenly burst out crying as he ran into Mirabella's arms. “I'm so sorry, sweetheart. I shouldn't have left you alone. Mommy is so sorry.” She cried out as she hugged Alfred as though her life depended on it. “Are you hurt? Does it hurt anywhere?” She asked worriedly as she scrutinized Alfred's body and he shook his head. “Sandy's dad got hurt. He pu

***EASTON'S POV*** I couldn't help but smile as I stared at Mirabella's sleeping face. She looked so calm and angelic at that moment and I found myself tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. She had fallen asleep on the couch last night and I carried her to her room, but after placing her on the bed, she insisted that I stay back. I felt a strange feeling as I watched her slumber peacefully with her head resting on my left arm. This is probably the first time we have slept so close to each other and it just felt so right. I wanted to wake up like this every morning, greeted by her angelic face but I knew that would have to wait. I needed to get to the bottom of this, or I fear we won't be able to live our lives normally otherwise. I gently pulled my hand away from her head and she stirred in her sleep, turning towards the opposite side of the bed which gave me the opening to pull free without waking her up. I picked up my coat from the table before quietly leaving the room.

***LOGAN'S POV***“Why do you have a picture of my family?” She asked, her gaze firm as she awaited my response. At first I panicked a bit but then I realized that it doesn't change anything whether or not she finds out. She was in my home, and I had the upper hand. I know I said I would save her for last, but if things go sideways, then I might just start with her.“I mean, no offense but you do realize you're from a well known family right? Of course images of you would be loaded on the Internet.” I said in a playful manner as I walked up to her and took the photo from her.“So you printed it off the Internet? Why?” She asked again and I let out a light chuckle.“I was curious. I mean I was fascinated by you the moment I saw you, and yes I'll admit I shamefully stalked your photos online but I promise I have no ill intentions.” I responded and she furrowed her brows, as though not believing a word.“But this isn't why you came all the way to see me, is it? And I know you also didn'