Chapter 110

A few minutes past ten, the maid comes in and leaves us a tray with fresh coffee and bagels. We were up early for breakfast, revived, even with a lack of sleep, both in the happiest of moods and playful, tickling, and play-fighting as we walked through the house.

Jake sighs heavily.

“This is the agreement with Marissa.” He strokes my face again as he feels me tense up. “I called the legal team and requested a new meeting to discuss the DNA test and some other minor details in the draft Marissa’s lawyer sent me.”

I curl around to my side to look up at him; he smiles when we lock eyes.

That beautiful face.

“You look relaxed today.” Leaning down, he kisses my nose, bringing out a smile from me, despite his mention of her.

“I feel it.” I sigh and tug the corner of the document he’s holding slightly to the side. “What details?” I remind him of his topic. He sighs heavily again.

“I’m refusing to fly to LA every month for classes. She has no commit