Rachel’s POV

I stared at Aria, who stared blankly at her plate of pancakes that I had woken up early to make for her.

It had been three days since Darius left for his business trip, and it was clear that Aria was missing him because she never failed to ask for her daddy and was always on FaceTime with him whenever he was free.

Today was the weekend, and I was trying to get her to eat something, but she wasn't budging.

"Aria, sweetie, please eat something," I said, trying to sound ...