GILDA'S POV
The way he looked at me, the way he would listen to me while I read the lines in the story made me want to keep on reading forever, just to see him looking at me that way, but Angel had already fallen asleep.
"I think I'll have to stop for now. She is already asleep," I said.
"Right. Even though I would want to continue the story, I don’t want to stress you, so you can go to bed," he said.
I carefully returned the book to where I had taken it from and went ahead to tuck Angel to sleep.
I covered her with the duvet and ensured she was fine.
"Thank you," he said.
I wondered why he was thanking me; it was my job. I was paid to do this.
"You do not have to thank me. I enjoy taking care of her; besides, she makes it so easy for me," I said.
He nodded.
"I know. I mean, I ha
