Chapter 126

Schuyler's P. O. V.

The next morning, I woke up when I heard noises around me and when I looked around, I saw Stormi packing up the toys that Ezekiel had given her. Her eyes looked so dark right now, it's like she wasn't my sweet baby.

“Stormi..” I called her in a soft voice but she only looked up to me and continued to pack the toys again. I got off the bed and tried to console her. “Hey, baby. Why are you packing it all back? Are you going to play it outside with Archer or Auntie Honey? It's fine if you don't pack it back.”

She shook her head to me and just the same time she was done packing, we heard a knock on the door so I opened it and saw Honey. She glanced at Stormi who carried the four paper bags in her small hands.

“Your dad's here to see you, Stormi.” Honey said in a careful tone. “Would you like me to help you with your toys to play with Archer?”

She shakes her head at her before she leaves the room and I was wondering why. We followed Stormi until we reached the top of th