Sophia Cloud's eyes brimmed with tenderness as she gently wiped her arm and held Arthur in her arms, yet her heart was filled with a bitterness that just wouldn't subside.
The better Arthur lived with the Harrell Family, the farther away she felt from him.
But why was the usually lively and active Arthur, still sound asleep in the middle of the day?
She bent down slightly, using her forehead to feel their temperatures. He didn't have a fever.
Having taken care of Arthur for so long, she would instantly notice even the slightest thing amiss; now it was past nine o'clock—why was he still sleeping with no sign of waking up, even after his mother had been there for so long?
"What are you doing here?"
The man's deep voice rose from behind her; Leo Harrell's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he took Arthur from her arms in one swift movement, but even this abrupt action didn't stir the child to wake up.