I sat down on the thick shelf of the custom bathtub that Chevy had urged me to get, and let the tears fall.
That’s what I was doing when Chevy came into the room a little later.
“I just put Haven down for a nap.We have exactly…” He trailed off when he saw me there, crying.
“Baby, what’s wrong?”He dropped down onto his knees to cup my face.
I handed him the papers, and he hissed in a breath.
“It was you?”I asked.“You paid for my school?”
He shrugged and said, “I wanted you to be happy.”
“You didn’t even know me,” I replied.
A grin took over his face as he cupped it with his large palms before saying, “No, baby, but I wanted to.”