(Eliana’s POV)
While I roamed the room, the youngsters were occupied with their games. I wasn't sure why, but as soon as I heard Grayson say the word "fiance," my feelings changed. and my only concern at the moment was the drama that was taking place downstairs. I am aware that Grayson and I are not at the same place as one another at the moment, but we still have feelings for one another. and as a result of these foolish feelings, my blood began to boil with rage the instant I imagined them in a very personal situation.
“Mumma, why are we not going downstairs?” Leo interrupted my rage-filled fantasies, and I simply grinned slightly at him.
“Uncle G has a guest so, when they will go we are free to go outside this room”.
“Why can’t we meet the guest?”
“Because Liam, they are Uncle G’s
