CHAPTER 125

“Okay I think I'm a bit jealous of your newfound relationship,” Katherine muttered as she sauntered in with the warm milk bottle.

Asher was seated by the bean bag, cooing at the baby in his arms. Noah giggled, showing off his newly attained milk teeth. 

“I always knew I was going to be one of his favourite person's,” Asher bragged.

Katherine sulked. “That's not fair. I carried him in my stomach for nine months and this is how he pays me back.”

Asher took the milk bottle from Katherine’s hands and placed the nipple into the boy's mouth. Katherine watched in joy and silent pride.

“You see,” he...