Talia's POV

I was subconsciously taking steps back. I couldn't explain how.

It was overwhelming.

I had my whole little world right in front of me, and I wanted more.

A child to call mine and a man who loved me were all I've wanted for the longest while.

My cute little baby, who looked like me, and a man who loved me even more than he loved himself were right there standing, on a platter of gold, and I felt there was something missing. Hell, I knew there was something missing.

“What are you doing, baby?” Ken looked on in disbelief. I was reacting in all the wrong ways....