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“You're getting bigger. Are you eating well? Studying hard? Tell me everything.” Andy looked down slightly, feeling embarrassed. “I do eat, Grandma Luna always cooks good food. I'm always made lunch and fruit juice. Even though it doesn't taste good, I still have to drink it. I study at school too.” “Good girl!” Tiara smiled widely, rubbing Andy's hair. “You already have friends at school?” Andy nodded. “I do. But I don't really like playing with them.” Tiara chuckled. “Why, are they bad?”

“You’re not the babysitter.” She blinked. I corrected myself. “You’re the big sister. Not the maid.” A faint relief passed through her face. “Mom,” Andrew started again, softer now, like he was trying a different strategy. “Does Andrea get to keep our supplies too?” “They aren’t toys,” I said automatically. “But Mom, that’s not fair,” Andrea muttered. “Mom…” Andrew echoed, quieter this time. I looked at all three of them. And something in my chest softened despite myself.

Cassey has put me in a tough spot, if I don't do her challenge, she'll never give me a chance! “Andy! Andy!” I heard a familiar voice calling me from downstairs. I went to the staircase railing to look, only to find Qwen talking to my niece, Riley. “Shit!” I cursed. “Not this annoying bitch again. I can't believe she's back.” I groaned. “Andy.” Qwen's screeching voice came again when she looked up and saw him. Riley giggled, knowing how much Andy was annoyed by Qwen. Riley was Andy's late sister's only daughter. After Andy's sister and her husband were involved in an accident, he was left to take care of 12-year-old Riley.

Andrew needed some distraction from the pain inflicted by Alice. Just as Andrew descended from his room in casual attire after returning from the office, the doorbell rang. Anindya, who was relaxing in front of the television with a jar of snacks, immediately looked up at the stairs. She then smiled meaningfully at Andrew. Andrew, being himself, understood the coded message from his sister. Instead of walking towards the living room, he chose to go in Anindya's direction, sat next to her, and grabbed the jar from her lap. Of course, Anindya knew about their mom's plan. "Bro, you'll probably be called by Mom soon!" Anindya complained while trying to snatch her food back from Andrew's hand.

“As I said, I don’t want Herbert seeing you and—” “I don’t give a fuck about Herbert and whether he sees me or not,” Andy said. “I’m here for my sister. I’m going in to save her with you three whether you like it or not.” With that, he marched toward the building ahead of them. Matt shook his head as he said, “As hotheaded as usual.” James said, “Can’t blame him. It’s his sister in there. We’d do the same if we were in his position.”

I tell Vincent about the party on Thursday night, lying on his chest in the dark, feeling his hand moving slow and easy on my back. "Natasha Volkov..." "You know her?" "Of her," he says. "She's Mikhail Volkov's sister." "Who's Mikhail Volkov?" A pause that is one beat too long. "Someone who moves in circles I prefer to stay out of," he says carefully. I lift my head and look at him in the dark. "Meaning what exactly?"

Sasha timidly said, "It's Christmas today, so I'm here to spend time with you, Grandpa Connor, and Grandma Katie." Connor and Katie replied, "Don't call us that. We don't have a granddaughter-in-law like you. "Andy, how about you come to the room with us to play?" Andy shook his head. He dropped his toy and rushed to stand in front of me. "No! I want to protect Mommy!" Feeling emotional, I could not contain my tears as I crouched and hugged him. Even though he carried Miles' bloodline in him, I was most reluctant to part with the young one even after my divorce from Miles.

Diane said, her tone brimming with a weird mixture of hatred and glee. The phone was on speaker, which was why she could hear him, so I moved outside to have some privacy. Still, I could not understand anything that Andy was saying, but he was clearly crying, which scared me to the marrow, especially because of what happened a few days back. A few days back, he paid a surprise visit to his parents' house, and there, he found his baby sister, who was barely four years old, so sick that she could not move or speak.

I could feel the magic leave the air at a turtle's pace. "How about we play a game while we wait for mommy to return?" I offered, knowing playing games is her favorite thing to do. "Okay," she said in a small voice, still feeling sad that Andy was gone for now. She cheered up rather quickly after we started playing. We played together for most of the afternoon until Andy showed up through a water portal that was opened for her by her Uncle Dex.

Andy nodded, pouting. "As you can remember, someone was chasing me then. And I jumped from the outside to your backyard. And I saw that there were clothes hanging, and at that time I had a wound on my arm so I planned to take a cloth to aid my wound, BUT! I got something else. And that is your... your panty with Monday written on it. Come to think of it, Baby, you haven't shown me the Tuesday to Sunday panties yet," Andy buried her face in Clein's chest and slapped him in embarrassment. In the morning…