Chapter 48: Insult

Oliver's POV

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I averted my eyes from my girl and found Isla staring at me. I didn't know what was going on in her head, but I was least interested in knowing anything. I walked into the kitchen to prepare milk for Steve; it was finally the time when he would wake up and start crying for his little breakfast. I refrain my brain from thinking anything because too many thoughts would distract me from the work for which I was here.

I nuzzled my nose in my boy's tummy. "Good morning, Kid.",

He softly hit my face with his small hands to stop him from disturbing his morning sleep. "Wake up, boy."

After fifteen to twenty minutes, he finally graced me by opening his beautiful silver eyes and started crying, showing