My Sister Stole My Man and His Baby

My sister's daughter was a handful, and yet she only ever wanted one person: my boyfriend.

Every time Sophia Harding came over, my niece, barely a year old, would cling to Drew Morton and refuse to let go.

And he never wavered. He'd soothe her for hours, changing diapers, feeding her, doing all of it without a second thought.

Everyone said I'd found myself a good man, that I'd never have to worry about raising kids someday.

But only I knew how wrong it felt.

Every time Drew and I got ready to go out on a date, my niece would wail and fuss until he couldn't leave.