Dominic’s pov ;
The supermarket trip was a spontaneous decision.
She wandered through the aisles with a kind of wonder that I couldn’t quite understand. It was just a supermarket, but for her, it seemed like something out of a storybook.
I followed a step behind, watching as she examined every item carefully, her eyes lighting up when she found something she liked.
“Sir, can we get this brand of cookies? I heard they taste amazing,” she asked, holding up a box.
I barely glanced at it before taking the box from her hands and tossing it into the cart. “If you want it, we’ll get it.”
Her lips curved into a smile, and I could tell she was trying to contain her excitement.
We moved further down the aisle, and she paused in the toy section, her gaze locking onto a pink stu
