Chapter 962

Layla's POV

I took one last look in the mirror, smoothing down the fabric of my dress before turning to Little Jason. 

He was already ready, bouncing on his feet with excitement, his small hands gripping the hem of his shirt.

"Are you that excited?" I asked with a small laugh.

Little Jason grinned. "Yes! Daddy said he’s taking us somewhere fun!"

I swallowed, feeling that familiar hesitation creep in at the way he so easily called Jason ‘Daddy.’ 

I knew Jason had stepped into that role, taking care of him, loving him, being there when I wasn’t, but still… something about it always made my heart twist.

But tonight, I wouldn’t overthink it.

"Alright," I said, forcing a smile. "Let's go."

Jason was waiting in the living room, leaning back on the couch, looking completely at ease. The second he saw us, his gaze swept over me, lingering for a moment longer than necessary.

"You both look great," he said,