He Wants A Pretty wife

"That's it. I'm getting a restraining order. Jessa, he's not allowed near our boys from now on," Felicity declared.

Thomas rolled his eyes before sneering at her.

"Do you think you can keep your son away from his godfather? I like to see you try. And for your information, I'm both biologically and legally Eric's father. You can't keep me away from him either. In case you've forgotten, I'm the one with a degree in law," Thomas stated, a bit too smug for Felicity's acceptance.

Jessa felt the tug at the hem of her pyjama shorts and looked down to see her little boy staring up at her face with his sleepy eyes. She bent down and scooped the boy up into her arms and kissed his cheek.