You and Rhea were wives. You had gone through IVF and gave birth to a beautiful baby boy that you named James.

But, you were fucking pissed at Rhea.

The entire end of the pregnancy she ignored your.. Needs that weren't okay for a kid to hear. And you were sick of it.

So, after the birth, which was 2 months ago, you hadn't let Rhea touch you besides cheek kisses and cuddling.

Right now, you had put James to bed for a nap, and was in the living room, watching TV, Rhea coming up and hugging you from behind.

"You know.. We should call Damian to watch James tonight so we could have some time for ourselves.." Rhea says, her breath on your ear. James' god father was Damian Priest.