Sean's annoyance faded as soon as he realized she had never given Elliot preference. He was correct in his assessment that Natasha adored Aron as much as she adored Elliot. He would never find another woman like her who genuinely cared about his son. His determination to make her his grew even stronger.
He was pleased with her and didn't want to bother her any longer. He put Elliot on the bed and took Aron.
"Wah-Wah…" Aron started crying.
"Hey, dear… don't cry. Stay with Dada for a while." Sean looked at her. "Thirty minutes…"
That's what he said as he walked out of the room.
Natasha quickly took Elliot in her arms and showered kisses on him. "Elliot, my baby…"
She hugged him close to her chest. She wished she could hide him inside her.
"Mommy is so sorry, baby." She kissed his brow again and again.
Elliot stopped crying as soon as Natasha began breastfeeding him. His face reminded her of Earl.
