[Ellie's P.O.V.]
I was surprised. With a gentle tap on Myron's forehead, I said, "You heartless little thing. What's wrong with living in the hotel? You have Daisy to play with too."
I didn't want Myron to leave the hotel. I felt that my heart would only be at ease if I saw him every day.
"But I want to live with Dad. I've not lived with Dad yet!" Myron kept tugging at my sleeve. It was getting hard for me to resist him and I was just about to agree.
"If Mommy doesn't let me, how about Daddy come over to stay?" Anton's voice suddenly came from the door. He sounded happy, which meant he was in a good mood.
I was taken aback. What did he say? Stay with us? That wouldn't do. I looked the other way to avoid him as I coldly said, "There are no more rooms in the hotel."
"It's fine. Daddy, you can sleep in my room." Myron was very happy as he ran to Anton and held his hand.
