Chapter 23

Kristen’s POV

I sighed with relief as I entered my shoebox apartment. It was nice to be back home after a long day of work. 

I hadn't seen Jake very much over the last few days because he was busy ferrying Noah around, having yet to find the right babysitter. 

So, he was mostly just working from home. I got about fourteen emails from him daily, but they were always polite and strictly professional. 

It wasn't like he was ignoring the fact that we had slept together, however. He generally called me in the evenings once he had put Noah to bed. 

It was always a five-minute conversation about general things, but I knew the real purpose was to show me he wasn't turning back into a jackass.

 I appreciated the effort I knew how difficult it must have been for him to juggle work and fatherhood. 

To help him, I had done some research during my lunch break and put together a list of babysitters in the area that came with