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Chapter 94 - Peace or Prank?

Author: Anney GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-07 19:03:21

Amelia’s POV

The next morning, I found Rowan and Liam already at the breakfast table, chatting away as if yesterday’s disaster never happened.

Their laughter stung. I felt like an intruder in their perfect little bubble.

"Morning," I muttered, dragging my feet into the kitchen.

Liam’s head snapped toward me, his eyes lighting up with mischief.

"Morning, Stinky Fish!" he announced proudly, his grin wide enough to split his face.

Heat rose to my cheeks. I opened my mouth to respond, but Rowan’s voice cut in sharp as a whip. "Liam! I told you, no more humiliating Amelia."

‘A little late for that, Rowan,’ I thought bitterly.

"But it’s just a nickname, Daddy," Liam protested with false innocence, widening his eyes. "Nicknames mean you like someone."

"Not when they’re cruel," Rowan said firmly, glaring down at his son.

Liam slouched back in his chair, muttering, "She’s too sensitive anyway."

I bit the inside of my cheek and busied myself at the coffee machine, making my brew strong enough
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