Valerie’s POV
“Mummy, we are going back home right?” Maya asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “Yes, we are and Roco is coming with us as well,” I announced, my voice soothing and reassuring.
Ethan had his driver come down to the hotel. He drove us to the airport right on time. After all due process, we got on board.
I had the kids sit right beside me together. I got buried into my phone right before the flight attendant offered the kids snacks and drinks to keep them calm and happy.
“Thank you,” Maya mentioned, smiling at the flight attendant who stroked her hair gently.
“Oops,” I heard Maya scream. That was a familiar word she would always use whenever she had done something wrong. I glanced around, observing the scene.
“My goodness.” I stood up the moment after realizing she
