MIA’S POV
I woke up to the smell of fresh coffee, toast, and eggs. I still haven’t appointment for a helper after Gretha,
I don’t understand why he is so quiet and so angry, I quickly dressed in a gown and run downstairs.
“So, did you sleep okay?” I heard Griffin having a conversation with Rosie.
“Yeah, did,” m heart jumped seeing the two having fun.
“Dad, do you know Jason.” Griffin’s eyes turned big and that was my cue to cut the conversation short. I’ve seen that look before. That’s a frightening look.
“Rosie, you need to get dressed. It’s almost time to go to school baby.” I kissed her on her forehead while she jumped up and hugged Griffin. I waited for her to leave the kitchen.
“How does she even remember him?.” I
moan.
“I don't know,”
“She can't get caught into this m
