Lovely Little Liar
I refused to believe it.
Arande knew something.
“Mama, come see this,” Noah's voice dragged me out of my thoughts and I turned to see him operating an iPad.
I took the tablet off his hands immediately, “where did you get it?”
“There,” he pointed at the table, sitting next to the wall and on it, different toys were displayed, ranging from control car, building blocks. For a second, my grip tightened around the tablet.
Nikolai must have made provision for it.
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