JANE’S POV
“I brought something for Bryan.” I said searching for the kid and found him eyeing at me suspiciously, all the while standing behind a large man with a bandaged arm. Hearing his name, the little guy moved from his comfort zone and made his way towards the bed.
“Here, little fella. This is for you.” I said handing him the box of chocolate. He hesitated for a second before turning to his father,
“Can I accept it, dad?” Aww… such a well-mannered child.
“Of course sweet heart. She is like our family.” After giving David a full-blown smile, Bryan met my eyes and extended his hands to accept the box.
“Thank you, ma’am.” His voice was sweet yet so mature.
“That’s Aunt Jane for you.” And I ruffled his silky, smooth hair.
MILLER’S POV
The whole Stapletons seem to love Jane and sh
