POV 3
“He would definitely love to see this.”
As he carefully placed another box neatly in its spot and looked at it, he spoke to himself. Yet inside, he felt an overwhelming emptiness, as if a hole had been carved right through his heart.
There were many incredibly beautiful toy boxes, arranged neatly and filling the entire room. The sadness on Liam’s face was unmistakable.
After all the neglect he had shown, now he acted as if he cared, when the person wasn’t even here anymore.
Clearly, it was nothing but nonsense.
Liam turned toward the source of approaching footsteps, looking at Jonas, who was now standing beside him. Jonas glanced around; over the past few years, he had become familiar with his boss’s new habit.
He kept his mouth shut, knowing that pain and guilt were attacking
