RACHEL
We're here at the restaurant now, waiting for our food order. Reighn is happily chatting with me. He's thrilled with my practice race. All I hear from him are praises.
Our food arrived, but Adam still hadn't returned, so I told Reighn that I would step out to look for his daddy. The food was getting cold, but he still wasn't back. I looked for Adam but couldn't find him. So I decided to go back to Reighn. But I frowned immediately because I saw Nate pulling Reighn, who was crying.
“Let him go!” I shouted at Nate.
“You again,” he said to me with a grin.
“You should tell that to yourself. Don't touch him,” I said to him irritably.
“And who are you to order me around?”
“Ate,” Reighn called out to me, crying.
“Calm down, baby. I won't let you go to him,” I calmly told Reighn.
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