Chapter 176

Sienna stood outside the pharmacy and looked through the glass door at Nash as she sighed helplessly. It was difficult at times for her to believe that her three angels—Kian, Nash, and Hazel—were Roman’s children. That man did not deserve to have such obedient children.

“Mommy.” Sienna had spaced out, and by the time she snapped out of her daze, Nash had gotten out of the pharmacy with a tube of