19. Blackmailing

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"Let's watch the movie, Liana"

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"Let's watch the movie, Liana". Kavya says pulling me with her.

"I am feeling sleepy Kavya. I don't want to watch the movie". I say in my sleepy voice. She is just dragging me with her.

I saw Evan and Anup both on the floor, sitting comfortably in front of the screen. Rihan ran towards Evan and sat on his lap. I also sat beside him.

"There's no point in watching the movie when you are feeling sleepy. I will fall asleep in a few minutes, I am sure".

Rihan came in my arms and sat comfortably. How energetic is he? Evan is looking at the screen, and I am thinking about how bright the light is.

I felt something heavy on my shoulder

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I felt something heavy on my shoulder. I turned my head carefully and saw Liana sleeping peacefully with Rihan in her arms. They both are sleeping.

I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pulled her towards me. So she can sleep comfortably. But instead of sleeping comfortably, she dug her face into my chest. I chuckled and kissed her head.

Sometimes I felt like I needed no one except her. She is enough to make me happy.

In a month, I changed myself completely for her. Only for her. Her dad strictly told me that she's afraid of fire, She can't cook, so I cook for her every day. And I am attached to her. I can't sleep without her. I have a habit of smelling her hair; sometimes, I think she felt like I felt for her.

I don't do such big things for her. I always do small things for her so I don't think she notices them. But I wish she noticed them. I am not good at telling others how I feel for them.

They gave Rihan to me, and I will make him sleep properly in bed. Anup says, and I nod. Freed him from Liana's arms and gave him.

She put her leg around my torso. And I happily put my one hand around her back. She sleeps like she hasn't slept for decades. She is not my wife she is my child. I shake my head and focus on the movie.

But how can someone focus on the movie when your wife is prettier than the main character in the movie? I brushed the hair strand from her pink cheeks. To get a better view of her face.

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