BLINDED AS I FED MY BABY

Scooping up my baby, three-month-old Malana, I lay down on my bed to feed her.

Along with my eldest, Jory, five, we’d spent a busy day shopping with my friend Becky, and her daughters, Stephanie, then seven, and Ivy, six months.

Getting home around 5.30pm, we were greeted by my ex-husband, Mariusz.

We’d divorced a few months earlier, but were living together for the sake of the kids until one of us found another place.

As I fed Malana, Mariusz stood in the doorway showing