Third pov
They stare at each other their gaze unwavery and he can see how her eyes slightly widens at the sight of him.
Angel woke up some time ago and she woke up from the soft stroking of her hair.
Opening her eyes, her mind registers her location and just when she was about to quivckly get up a sootjhing and familiar voice falls out to her.
"Angie" The woman's voice is soft and filled with doting.
Turning her head slightly to face the owner of the voice she is faced with her future mother in law.
At the sight of the woman, she cannot help the smile that graces her lips as she has always loved the woman who has treated her like how she treats her childen and if not more.
"Mommy" She calls out sweetly to the woman who had insisted she calls her 'mommy' some years back when she found out about her and his cold hearted stone of a son.
