Chapter11

#Chapter11

Oliver POV.

He carried me to the kitchen, it was like he was carrying a toddler with our size difference. There were a lot of people in the kitchen most of them sitting there having their breakfast, others having their morning coffee. I wiggled a bit wanting to be put down, I didn’t appreciate being carried in front of all these people, and he let me go thankfully.

I looked around and saw the only two other familiar faces in this house Noah and Jacob. Noah offered me a warm smile and pointed to an empty seat next to him. I smiled back grateful and went to sit with him, Jacob got us both our breakfast.

We had eggs with ton of bacons yummy, I ate the whole thing enjoying every bite. And being overly messy with it, Noah wiped my face few times and even used a wet towel when I was done. I blushed when he cleaned my face but he just smiled warmly at me.