Day Twenty Three…
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Little Ethan could only smile watching the cute interaction between his Dad and Miss Abi. Though they looked like they were fighting and arguing, no one could deny that the two have chemistry.
Abigail just remained on her chair as she watched Nathan moving across the kitchen. She didn't expect that Ethan's strategy would work.
Before, she was the one who was cooking food for Nathan. But now, it was Nathan serving her as if she was the master of this house.
'Everything is possible when it comes to Ethan. He is like a lucky charm.' Abigail thought to herself as she glanced at Ethan. The young boy had been rooting for her and he was backing her up.
'Sigh. I am becoming more guilty for killing his mom…' Abigail dropped her shoulders while sighing deeply.
Abigail was getting more attached to Little Ethan. Her fondness for him was the factor that triggered her conscience.
