CHAPTER 85

Emma's POV 'Evan. Stop right there. You have to come and take your bath!' 'No. I don't wanna take a bath mommy. I bathed yesterday already.' 'Evan!' He was running in all the corners and hiding spaces in his room so I couldn't reach him. It has been seven perfect years. 'Evan, if you don't come out of there I'm going to call your dad!' 'No! Don't call daddy. I'm coming out mommy!' He appeared in front of me smiling innocently like an angel. Well, at least threatening him by putting his dad on his case worked. I handed him his bath towel and toothbrush and led him to the bathroom. I turned the temperature of the water to warm. 'I don't want you to watch me bathe this time mommy. I'm a big boy and I could do it myself.' 'Okay, my big boy,' I said with a smile and sat down on his bed. 'Mommy. Mommy!' Emily called from outside. 'I'm in your brother's room!' I called, hoping she'd find me and stop shouting. Her little hands pushed in the door and she came up to me with a frown,