Adriana's POV:
"Oliver!" Liam called Oliver for like 15th time but my baby is busy with playing with me so he said-
"No!"
"Ok, Fine." Liam got up from the couch, walked to me with a menacing smile embellished on his lips.
"I'm gonna throw your mommy in the pool then." He warned him, bending forward, opening his arms, showing him as if he was going to actually do that.
"No!" Oliver frowned, pointing index finger at his father. I chuckled the way the frown appeared on his forehead. He looks just like Liam, especially when the little man is angry.
"I'm not lying. I'm going to throw her!" Liam teased him and now Oliver crawled to us, fisting his father's pants and stood up on his feet.
He punched his father on his thigh and when Liam told him that it wasn't affecting him, Oliver bit
