(A/N):- Starting from this chapter, I am changing Liam’s name to Noah Betham)
Summer’s P.O.V.
“I don’t want to have more soup. I want pizza.” Noah demanded in his childish tone, giving me his most convincing puppy eyes that always made me give in to his demands, but not when it comes to his health.
“You know that it won’t work on me, Noah.” I cooed, and he pouted, looking aggrieved. “Don’t use this tactics on me, honey. I am not Freya.” I added with a sly grin, and he immediately jerked his head to the other side, showing his anger this time.
Yes, it was so easy for him to manipulate Freya while making those faces, but he knew very well that these tactics don’t work on me when it comes to his diet.
“Okay, finish your soup now. Or else you will be late for school.” I urged him calmly a
