"We can take her out on the boat to that one spot, and tell her how much we love her. Tell her that we want her to be ours," Oliver suggested.
"Exactly." I said.
Oliver smiled.
"Millie would love that," he said.
I smiled as I imagined what her face would look like. Millie is turning me into a softy. Not that anyone else will ever know that.
"What about the other stuff?" Oliver asked more seriously.
"I got the information on Milinda, Vanessa, and James." I said. "You just keep trying to tap into their social media accounts. So far, I have found quite a bit of stuff out about their parents, but that doesn't help us."
Oliver and I have been doing anything we can to dig up dirt on those three. After some investigating, we found out that they were the main ones tormenting our girl. The
