Chapter 92

Ronnell’s POV

Her fingers stroked through my wet hair, and her lips slid along my cheeks, soothing me, caring for me in the way only she could.

“I love you, Ronnell.” She murmured. “I have cared for you for a long time, even when you drove me mad, but I think it started to turn into love when I walked into my bedroom after you let me sleep all night and there you were holding Nathan on your chest. You smiled at me, but later, I did. You were happy to see me rested and just happy to be holding my son. From that moment on, I was all yours, Ronnell.”

“You were always mine,” I murmured. “And I would have let you go. I would have let you work for me, and when it was time for me to be there for you, I messed up.”

“Ronnell,” she crackled out. “Oh…”

“For me, it was our conversation in the car after Mathew told me you were pregnant. I could no longer look away from you, and the only thing I wanted to do was take care of you.” I exhaled against her slick s