Chapter 173: Fucking Headache
REAGAN POV
Six months after
The crying just won’t stop, it doesn’t matter what we did or how many food we feed him he just won’t stop crying. He cries every night for no reason, waking us all up when we should be sleeping. I’ve sent for many doctors but they all seem to believe that there was nothing wrong with him. That he was the most healthiest babe they had ever seen so why the hell wouldn’t he stop crying?
I stared at Ivana who was busy rocking him in her arms while Heather clapped her hands to sing him lullabies but he still wouldn’t stop crying. Groaning, I face palmed myself as I sat down in the chair while Ivar continued to throw a big fits.
"Can someone make him stop crying already?" I asked as I tried to stifle a yawn. "I’ve got a fucking headache, I do not need anyone to add to this noise again."
Ivana arched a brow up at me, then her eyes narrowed into slits. "Don’t tell me you are drunk, again?"
"Fine, I won’t."
"Unbelievable." Ivana scoffed at me as she continued to rock Ivar who is still crying, "This is just perfect, this is exactly what Ivar needs, a drunk father."
Heaving out a sigh, I relaxed back into my seat allowing my head to fall back against the wall. "All I am asking is just one ducking goodnight rest without a shrill cry that makes me want to rip my fucking head apart." I grumbled and Heather and Ivana released a gasp.
"No swearing in front of the baby." Nikolai warned me and the glare I sent his way just made him chuckle, "But you are right, we all deserve a good night sleep, including Ivar. If only there is a way to get him to stop crying."
"He probably misses his mother." Adriana said, her voice soft as she reached forward and offered Ivar her finger which he grabbed with greedy hand, squeezing it tight as he continued to cry.