Swimming

Grace's POV

The moment Davis woke up, I rushed out of the room. Coming out, that was where I realized that I had been in Davis's room. Because I had been busy with some mischief, I hadn't looked so well in the room I was in.

I met Helen and Vincent training, and I raised my brows,

“Baby, you want to fight?” I asked her, and she giggled before coming to hug me.

“You have Adrianna as your teacher. I have Uncle Vincent as mine” she boasted, and I raised my brows at that.

Davis would be really proud.

“How did your shopping go?” Vincent asked me,

“Fine, thank you,” I replied as I made my way into the kitchen because I was starving. We didn't eat last night and I didn't even feel it until this morning.

“Grace, you're back. How are you?” She asked with her signature smile.

“I'm good, thank you, Adrianna” I followed her back into the living room since she was going there. Vincent and Helen had paused when they saw us.

“I saw the clothes you got. They were soooooo many” Adrianna stated,