Sean looked up and asked, “Daddy didn’t say he wanted to see Mommy or me, right?”

His voice was laced with disappointment.

Diana’s heart tightened. She subconsciously retracted her steps. “Sean…”

“It’s alright,” Sean said, with a smile that everyone could see didn’t come from the bottom of his heart. At that moment, he was akin to a fragile glass doll that could break anytime.” I don’t want to see him, either.”

Anyone could tell that he didn’t mean what he said.

Tears fell down Diana’s cheeks. She looked at her son standing right before her.

Sean was a child who wouldn’t cry, even when he took a fall.

When the twins were younger, Diana would often run out of energy taking care of both of them at the same time.

for ventilation. She needed to breastfeed them and drew the curtains to protect her

she was done breastfeeding, she carried Sean over her shoulders to burp him, so she could prevent bloating and make him feel

Diana’s mind went blank.

back then. His skull hadn’t

against the sharp

such force that even an adult might find it unbearable, not to mention an infant

stunned for a few

his lips, and cried out loud. His entire face was flushed

if she should send him to the hospital for a check-up. Suddenly, Sean stopped crying. It was as if he was

then, too. While she checked Sean’s head

the pain of having his head hit the window. It clearly hurt badly, so much that his face

to coax him to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255