Tricia POV

A week had passed, I got up this morning watching my husband who was sleeping peacefully.

I got up from the bed and was about to walk to Ethan's carrier when I felt Morgan's strong pull.

"Let's continue what we started yesterday," he said.

I became shy to see his face.

"I need to take care of Ethan," I said.

"Ethan is asleep," he said.

He pecked me on the lips and was about to pull me back to the bed when we heard Ethan's whimper.

"He is awake," I said. Morgan left ...