Adriana's POV
"Come here to me, Oliver."
"No, come to mama, Oliver."
Oliver was busy in playing but out of nowhere, Liam called him just when I was about to call him. I zeroed my eyes at him and he just rolled his eyes like babies.
"Oliver will come to daddy." He cooed, opening his arms. Oliver looked at him and about to crawl to his father when I called him.
"Mommy is sad, Oliver," I said, palming my face and looked through the gaps between my finger that he was now looking at me.
We both started saying sweet things to him and he looked at us in confusion. After a few minutes, he literally sighed and indulge himself in his game, ignoring us.
Liam and I looked at each other and for the first time laughed freely together. No grudge, no hatred, nothing.
We had a detailed conver
