Ellen POV

"What? Are you saying you want to buy me a house because of my daughter?” I asked Nathan when he told me that.

“Yes, I intend to. You don't have a clear source of income; you have to organize your financial life first, but now Millie and you need support. It would be more logical for you to accept my offer,” he explained, shrugging his shoulders as if it were obvious.

Just as expected, the doctors handed me my daughter that afternoon, so now I could hold her in my arms and ...