Inaya’s POV I sat in the dining room after making breakfast, and everyone came to join me one by one. “You woke up early,” Grandma said as she took her seat beside me. “I don’t know what happened, but it feels like my head is about to explode.” “Mrs Inaya, I’m sorry for waking up late. You shouldn’t have made breakfast for everyone,” The chef apologized, and I nodded my head. I sat there with a pretend smile on my face, I mean, I made them sleep like a baby last night, so how could I complain? “Auntie Inaya,” Akira called as she took her seat, “Did you and Daddy fight last night?” “No,” I shook my head, “You must have had a dream,” I lied. Akira was just a child so I couldn’t give her any pills. I arranged some breakfast in a tray, “Let me give this to your dad upstairs,” I said with a smile then left the dining room. I gently knocked on Beckham’s door, but he didn’t respond, so I entered the room. The room was empty, but I could hear the sound of water running in the bath
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