Violet's POV

I was very exhausted when I came home and did not feel like eating anything. Vince was also like me, stuffed but not as tired as I was. I could not bear his energy, I had to make sure he rest so I rest, I still had a lot of things to do.

"Let me help you shower today," I bent down and carried him but he looked so petrified.

"Vince is a big boy. I don't need mommy help to bath," he replied.

I burst into laughter at his flushed face. Was he shy? I have never seen him as shy as this before.

"You don't love...