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Chapter 72 Her Irises

I rubbed my eyes when I suddenly woke up from Criselda's loud cry. Groggy, I was about to get up when a familiar calloused hand stopped me.

"Let me. Take a rest first." It was Sylvester's soothing voice.

"You're here..." I stated, not asked as I tried to open them up but my eyes were feeling tired.

"Go back to sleep. I'll have Criselda some infant formula." I nodded, following his advice.

I returned to the bed and laid my head back on the soft pillow. I had a peaceful sleep after that. I didn't know how long I was sleeping. I got tired from walking for two to three hours to feed and clean Criselda.

I furrowed my forehead when I noticed something. Why was it so quiet? Am I supposed to feed Criselda?