Chapter 165
"Darling, my stomach hurts!"
Grace rolled around on the bed until she was by Oliver's side.
Oliver was sitting up in bed and leaning against the headboard while reading a book.
When Grace rolled over to his side like a cat, he glanced at her and ignored her while she continued to complain about the pain.
"Darling, my stomach hurts so much. It's killing me. I'm going to cry," she continued.
This time, Oliver reached out and placed his hand on her lower abdomen, gently massaging it.
"Darling, massaging my stomach isn't helping. Only popsicles can stop the pain…"
He closed his book and placed it on the nightstand.
At his actions, Grace thought he might be agreeing to her having popsicles. But before she could even smile, he pulled her into his arms.
"If massaging doesn't work, then I'll just cuddle you to sleep. When you fall asleep, your stomach won't hurt anymore."
"But I…"
Grace pouted angrily. She didn't want to sleep.
Oliver never imagined that one day, he would be argu
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