Liam's POV:
I don't know why everything I say is so bitter. I didn't mean to hurt her but I did and I have no freaking idea how to apologize. It has been an entire day and she is ignoring me. She hasn't eaten anything and I couldn't force her to eat, either.
Now, as the doctors said Oliver is fine and we can take him home, we are ready to go. Oliver is in her arms. His head resting in her neck. Her hand is secured around his head, carefully.
We walked out to our car and I helped them to get in first and then entered from another side.
"Uhm- Do you want to eat anything? I asked, assessing her face. The dark circles were now prominent around her eyes and she was looking pale.
"Is my baby hungry?" She looked at Oliver, asking him. Oliver didn't reply but just caressed her cheek with
