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What if he takes him away?

Ophelia’s POV

I was jolted out of my siesta by my phone vibrating against the nightstand with an incoming call.

I grumbled as I gently disengaged myself from Jeremy's vice grip before I retrieved the offending device and answered the call without glancing at the caller id.

"Who's this?" I mumbled, scrubbing a hand over my face to clear the lingering bits of sleep in my eyes.

"Hi, babe. I'm sorry I haven't called you in a while," Ava said, which made me sit up properly and rest against the headboard.

I yawned, "Nah, it's fine, babe. How's work and how's everything over there?"

"Fine, fine. I have an off day today. So, I can stay on the phone for as long as I want," She squealed, to which I giggled.

"Oh, really?"

"Yup. Can we FaceTime or are you busy with something? It's been a while since I last saw my nephew, and I want to see him," She said, which made me sigh.

"Sure, let's do that. I'm not busy, I don't have work today. I had to call in sick because Jeremy suddenly started throwin
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