Olivia POV

“Why did you leave me sleeping alone, Millie?” my daughter wanted to know when I went back to bed with her. I looked at Elliott, who was standing there looking at us.

“Because I was just talking to Daddy Elli, my sweetie,” I replied to her, stroking her hair.

“He’s not my daddy,” she said with a pout on her lips. “Why are you always messing with my head? Where is Daddy Ethan too?”

“Oh my God, Mia. Don’t do that; don’t behave like that; you and I have ...