You were in the kitchen washing the dirty dishes, humming peacefully until you here loud whines and cries from your newborn daughters crib.

You walked over to her room and was about to soothe her with a bottle of milk before seeing Asher— your ex serial killer boyfriend, cradle her.

“Put my daughter down.”

You said firmly, making him look over at you with a smirk.

“I think you mean our daughter”