Chapter 50: You didn't deserve her

Oliver's POV

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I checked my phone while leaving the kitchen.

Becca: 'I will come home late. Something important came up at the last moment. I will share about it at night.'

Me: 'Okay. Take care.'

By the time I reached home, I saw Isla reading stories to Steve.

"Hey, Kid.", I called him, and immediately he turned his head from Isla toward my side.

"Dada..."

"Yup!"

A big smile appeared on his face, and he started crowing toward me. Before his head would have banged with the couch, I picked him in my arms. "How was your day?" I asked him.

"Aaa....ga..PO..aa...tooo..gugu" He said, explaining everything in a foreign language, raising his hand sometimes and pointing his fingers here and there.

"Oh, wow! You did so many things today.", I said and kissed his face on which he giggled loudly. I looked at Isla before speaking, "I can sense that you're not using your power on him."

"That's because I'm learning to handle babies. So that