Chapter 32

Blair’s POV

I tried to make fast struggle of my breakfast despite Ronnell urging me to take all the time in the world. I felt he wouldn’t really understand that two to three minutes of alone time was a luxury at this point in time in my life but all my thoughts came to a tragic end when the loud cry of Nathan hit my entire gut.

They were soft cries but they made me lose the rest of my appetite.

Shit. I had taken way too long just sipping my cocoa-iced tea and scrolling through my phone. He only really cried when he was hungry. So, he must have run out of patience.

“I’m sorry I took long—I’m coming Nathy,” I called.

I quickly placed my plate in the sink, rushing now as his cries got louder. My breasts started tingling like they did when he was upset. I mentally flipped through my morning to recall whether I had put pads inside my tank this morning.

I walked into the living room to notice that Ronnell had been rounding every corner with a red