LAYLA'S POV
We finally settled into the hotel room I had booked, and without hesitation, I took Amelia into the bathroom.
“Mummy, I'm famished, can I get something to eat after having my bath?” she asked, her innocent voice piercing through my thoughts, making me swallow hard, feeling a mix of guilt and concern.
“Yes, baby, I will order food once we are done having our bath,” I responded, trying to reassure her, hoping she would quiet down so I could collect my thoughts and tend to her needs.
“Alright, but Mummy, do you intend to also eat something before placing the order for the food?” she asked, her curiosity and impatience evident.
I nodded, trying to placate her, but she frowned immediately, her hunger and frustration clear.
“Mummy, I don't think I can wait for you to finish hav
