Chapter 77

　　MAXWELL'S POV

　　"She loves books," Andrea said softly. Walking over to the crib and laying Mia down offered a reprieve. "Thank you, Maxwell. It's beautiful."

　　"It's too much, isn't it?" I asked. My voice sounded hollow.

　　Turning to me, Andrea didn't look angry; she looked sad.

　　"It's a lot," sh...