THE PAST.
OSCAR'S POV.
“Will you stop pacing, dad isn't going to murder her.” Maya tells me as she sits on her chair, still eating, for someone so small I don't get how she eats so much, she says she's still a growing girl, I remember the first time she said it, it made me and dad burst out in laughter for minutes.
“I know he isn't going to murder her, but he can still hurt her in other ways.” I tell her.
“Look, he was on his best behavior during dinner and you and I both know he wasn't pretending, I'm sure he just wants to talk to her and get to know her without you hovering over her shoulder.” She tells me.
“Yeah, you're right, I was actually shocked he was so nice to her. I didn't know me bringing up mom was going to affect him the way that it did.” I tell her as I finally stop
