Gloria knew what he was receiving from her, which was her warmth and she would stay that way if that would make him okay but then, she heard his stomach growl. The noise was loud, alarming her that he was starving. Hence, she pulled herself out of his hands and stood in front of him to see Michael resting on Lucian's back.
She sighed. "How many times do I have to tell you that he's feeling sick?" Strictly, she asked her son.
"Don't worry, my love for him wouldn't cause him sickness, let's just eat baby girl… please."
He appeared differently after having her body close to his. If only he never left her, she'd always be there for him, that was what Gloria thought as she watched him play with Michael.
He needed her and she needed him.
Although she was already in his house and letting him in, she felt odd. She felt as if she was doing something bad but it was all because of the fear she had of him leaving her again.
