Wednesday morning, Keith decided to drive me back to the office. He has also been staying at my apartment for almost two weeks now ever since he decided to do it, to my delight.
I have countlessly seen him looking at his phone sometimes, and frowning but he doesn't say anything. I brushed it off, thinking that he's being reprimanded by his father again.
Olivia had not shown her face to us again, but I do know that she's still staying at Keith's house and would constantly meet their parents privately. That's what Katrina had told me anyway. She has been my eyes these days…
To my bewilderment, she had also kept visiting me at my office since Monday. I had asked her about it and she said that she's only trying to look after her nephew.
I was confused by her words. What nephew? Then it dawned to me that she's pertaining to the child in my stomach.
I was slightly embarrassed, in a good way. I feel like she has accepted me or something.