Page 137 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 3

I was trying not to cry. “Like what, Scar?”

“Like…like I’m never bad.”

Oh, sweetie.I pulled her back into a hug.

I glanced up at James again. He had quickly composed himself. For the first time tonight, I realized how tired he looked.

“We should get to bed, Scar,” I said.

She wrapped her arms tighter around my neck. “I want to sleep with you and Daddy.”

James nodded with a smile. “You two go get ready for bed. I’ll clean all this up. And you’re going to need this.” He leaned down and picked up Scarlett’s favorite book.