Chapter 467

Isabella’s POV

“Can I play a game on your phone, Daddy?” Damien asked, his eyes lighting up with hope.

Logan hesitated for a moment, then reached for his phone on the nightstand. “Alright, but just for a little while. Don’t go downloading anything, okay?”

“I won’t!” Damien said, grabbing the phone eagerly.

I watched as he settled himself comfortably on the bed, his small fingers already tapping away at the screen. Logan leaned back against the headboard, his arm resting around me as he glanced at Damien with a soft smile.

“You spoil him,” I said quietly, unable to keep the comment to myself.

Logan shrugged, his smile widening. “He’s a good kid. Besides, what’s the harm in letting him have a little fun?”

I didn’t respond, but my thoughts were less forgiving. Damien’s presence, as much as I cared for him, was often a reminder of the life Logan had before me…a life that didn’t include me.

For a while, the roo