Siara's POV
I could only watch helplessly as he entered the room. I know that I wasn't supposed to interfere with the past, but this is just too annoying to watch.
My father followed him into the room, and I also entered to know what was going to happen.
“Hello, Mr. Edmund,” a woman's weak voice came from the bed.
I was so shocked to see my mother awake, and there was no sign of Baby Siara.
“Hello, Phaera,” he said, and he moved the chair closer to the bed to sit down.
“It's Mrs. Donovan, we are not that close to be calling each other's first names,” she said with a serious tone while he just frowned at her.
“Why are you just standing there, my love?” She asked when she saw my father just standing by the door without moving closer.
He immediately made his way to the bedside and h
