Chapter 923

Jason’s POV

The room was slightly lit, with only the soft glow of the nightlight casting a warm hue over the walls. 

Little Jason lay curled up on the other side of the bed, his small chest rising and falling steadily with each breath. 

His tiny fingers clutched the corner of the blanket, and his lips parted slightly as he slept peacefully.

I smiled.

There was nothing more comforting than watching my son sleep, knowing he was safe, knowing that he had everything he needed.

And tonight, I felt like the happiest man on earth.

Layla had finally accepted to be with me.

I still couldn't believe it. After all these years of waiting, of hoping, of doing everything in my power to show her that I was the man she deserved…she had finally agreed. She was mine now.

But then, as I lay there staring at the ceiling, a strange feeling crept into my chest.

Something didn’t feel right.

It wasn’t about Layla’s