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“You’re only saying that so you can get laid.”

“Oh, yeah! Is that what you really think?” I laughed as I picked her up, threw her on the bed, and started to tickle her until she couldn’t take it anymore.

I stopped and stared into her beautiful blue eyes. The smile that I loved so much didn’t leave her face as she stared back. I pushed her hair behind her ear.

“I love you, Ellery.”

“I love you, Connor,” she replied as she traced my lips with her finger.

All I wanted was to make love to her at that moment. I didn’t care what time it was. The world could wait when I was with her. I lowered my head and gently nipped her bottom lip. As she softly moaned, Julia’s screams, coming from downstairs, snapped us back into our little family world; a world where it was no longer just the two of us, but now the three of us.

We smiled at each other as I sighed and got up from the bed.

“I guess we’re going to have to get used to working our sex schedule around Julia,” I said as I walked to the closet and pulled out some clothes.

“I guess so.” Ellery laughed as she got up, got dressed, and headed downstairs.

* * *

When I arrived at the office, I sat down at my desk and went through my messages. As I turned my chair around and stared out onto the city of New York, Phil walked in.

“Did you have your meeting with Lou yet?” he asked as he sat down.

“Today at eleven o’clock.”

“Damn that bitch. She’s crazy and she’s trying to avoid going to prison for the next 25 years. You do realize that she’ll destroy you and this company in the process, right?”

I got up from my chair. “Don’t you think I know that?” I scowled.

“She needs to be stopped, Connor.”

“There’s nothing I can do. I’ll talk to Lou and see what he says.”

“I have to finish some things up. I’ll be back at eleven for that meeting.” Phil sighed as he walked out of the office.

Chapter 11 Ellery

Julia was being fussy. She was continuously crying, and I felt like I was going to pull my hair out. She wouldn’t take a bottle, she didn’t want her pacifier, and she didn’t want to be put down. Even as I held her, she still screamed. I felt so bad because I didn’t know what to do. Tears started streaming down my face as I paced the floors with her. I didn’t want to call Connor because he had enough to worry about. Just as I was thinking that, my phone rang and it was him.

“Hello,” I said as I tried to sound as if I wasn’t crying.

“Hi, baby. Why is Julia screaming like that?”

I couldn’t hold it together anymore as I broke down. “I don’t know. She just won’t stop and I don’t know what to do for her,” I cried.

“Is anyone else there with you?” he asked.

“No, I’m here by myself. Connor, I don’t know what’s wrong with her. She just won’t stop crying.”

“I’m on my way, Ellery,” he said as he hung up the phone.

I tried to tell him not to come home, but he had already hung up. I held Julia up over my shoulder and patted her back. She screamed. I bounced her as I walked up and down the stairs. She screamed. I sat in the rocking chair and tried to rock her. She screamed. I literally was going to lose it. As I walked back down the stairs with her, Connor stepped out of the elevator. He walked over to me and took Julia. As he looked at me, he wiped the tears from my eyes.

“Maybe I should call the doctor,” I said.

“How long as she been like this?” he asked.

“About an hour and a half. All she’s been doing is screaming.” I started to cry again.

Connor walked around the penthouse with her. He tried the same things as I had done and nothing was working. When I grabbed my phone and started to dial the doctor, the doorbell rang. I put my phone down and opened the door. I was shocked when I saw who was standing in front of me.

“Mason! What—”

“Girl, what the hell is wrong? Why are you crying?” he interrupted as he walked through the door.

Before I could answer, Connor came back into the room with a screaming Julia.

“Oh my God, give me that baby!” Mason said as he walked over and took her from Connor.

The minute Mason held her over his arm, Julia stopped crying.

“What the hell!” Connor said as he looked at me.

“Hi to you too, Connor.” Mason smiled.

“Mason, how did you—she has been—”

“She’s gassy. You couldn’t tell that?” he asked.

Connor and I stood there and just looked at him as he rubbed Julia’s back.

“Elle, I love you, but you’re a hot mess right now. You need to go clean yourself up.” Mason smiled.

“I’ve missed you so much.” I said as I walked over and hugged him.

“Go on. We’ll talk when you come back down,” he said as he kissed my cheek.

I went upstairs and into the bathroom. Mason was right; I looked like a hot mess. As I was standing in front of the mirror, wiping the mascara stains from my face, Connor walked in.

“You should see him with her. He’s a natural,” Connor whispered.

“I saw that the minute he took her and she stopped crying.”

“Come here, baby,” he said as he turned me around and wrapped his arms around me.

I stood there, wrapped safely in his arms, when suddenly, something dawned on me. “Connor, the meeting with Lou!” I exclaimed.

“It’s okay. I rescheduled for later this afternoon.”

“I’m sorry. I’m a bad mother and wife.” I began to cry.

“Aw, baby. You’re not a bad mother or wife. Don’t ever say that again. You’re overwhelmed. Henry thinks that maybe you’re going through post-partum depression.”

I pushed back and looked at him in anger. “I’m not depressed, Connor.”

“I didn’t say you were depressed.”

“Yes, you did! You just said you think I have post-partum depression. Do you hear the word depression, Connor? Depressed, depression; same thing, you idiot.”

Connor rolled his eyes and walked away. I followed behind him down the stairs. When I reached the living room, Mason was sitting on the couch talking to Julia and she was cooing. Connor and I looked at each other.

“Hey, she’s happy.” I smiled as I sat down next to them.

“Of course she is. She’s with her Uncle Mason.” He smiled.

Connor sat down next me and kissed me on the head. “A kiss from an idiot,” he whispered.

“I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you later.” I smiled as I kissed the tip of his nose.

Mason looked at us and smiled. “It’s so good to see both of you again.”

“It’s good to see you too. What are you doing in New York, and why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” I asked.

“Landon got a job with a top modeling agency, and they wanted him to move here. So, here we are!”

“Where is Landon?” Connor asked.

“He had a meeting with his agent, so I decided that I’d take my chances and see if you were home.”

“Where are you and Landon living?” I asked as I reached over and took Julia from him.

“I was hoping you’d ask that!” he exclaimed. “We’ve rented a loft over on the next block.”

“That’s wonderful. That means we can see you whenever we want.” I smiled.

“We can take this little princess shopping, and we can hang out at Starbucks! He smiled as he touched Julia’s hand. God, Elle, I’m so excited!”

Connor looked at his watch. “Lou’s going to be at my office in thirty minutes. We better get going. I’ll grab the diaper bag,” Connor said.

I nodded my head and got up from the couch. “Mason, we have a meeting with Connor’s lawyer, so we have to get going. Why don’t we get together for dinner tonight?”

“That sounds great. I’ll ask Landon if we have plans. You’re not taking Julia with you, are you?” he asked.

“Yes, we are, why?”

“Leave her here with me. Please, Ellery, let me watch her,” he begged.

Connor walked up behind me. “I can’t find the diaper bag.”

“It’s over there,” Mason said as he pointed by the door.