Adrian's POV continues
“Ugh, you and your sorry.” she rolls her eyes, “I will be back to take my kids in the next four hours, I'm going to Ryan's pack, I can't stand you right now.”
Arieya catches up, running straight to the tiger, hand on her waist and she stomps her foot. “Oh, you are grounded Rissa.”
Camilla walks to me, hitting me with her hand. Belle walks last us with the Tiger and I stagger back. “Oh, so you think breaking my back is funny?”
“I don't know, don't you like it when I break your back?” I expect, smirking at her.
“Wait here,” I tell her, walking in the direction of my room. Camilla rests on the wall with Arieya beside her, when I return, I notice Arieya with Camilla's phone while Camilla carries her. I still can't believe she's a mother to my daughter. She's so natural with her, a total MILF in my opinion.
“Come on, close your eyes.” I say moving toward her. Camilla narrows her eyebrows at me, putting Arieya down again. “For once, just do what you're told Camilla.”
“Surprise,” I tell her, holding the bear in front of her, that I won her at the mall yesterday.
Opening her eyes, she takes it, a smile playing on her lips. “Thank you, did you win it?”
“It took me three hours, but it was worth it.” I admit, earning a laugh from her.
“Thank you, but I won one in two minutes.” she teases, walking away before I can counter. “Can I have my phone back Rieya?” she lets out, gaining Arieya's attention.
Arieya hands the phone to me instead of Camilla and squeals, “Teddy.”
Camilla looks at me with panic filled eyes, her hands squeezing the bear.
“Can I hold her mommy?” she asks, holding her little hands out. Camilla is hesitant at first but gives it to her, Arieya's eyes widen, and she hugs the bear. “Soft, I love her. She's so soft, can I keep her?”
“No, she's for mommy.” Camilla frowns, taking the stuffed bear from Arieya.
Arieya begins to wail, and Camilla rolls her eyes. “I will get you a teddy bear on our way home if you want one but this one is for mommy.”
Arieya nods, sobbing silently.
“Camilla, give to her.” I command, unable to see my daughter shed more tears over a toy.
Camilla shakes her head, and I sigh, picking Arieya up. “She's crying, give it to her.”
“Children cry all the time, especially her.”
“Are you really going to fight over a toy with your daughter?” I coo, to which she shrugs. She is seriously considering arguing with a toddler for it, if I had known they would both have an attachment to the bear, I would have spent another three hours trying to win an exact one.
“She can't have everything she wants, I'm not raising any spoiled brat, she understands it's mommy's toy right Arieya?”
Arieya nods, still sobbing on my chest. I shake my head, “Mia, give her the bear don't make me repeat myself.” I warn.
Camilla rolls her eyes and extends the bear to Arieya, her eyes glistening with tears but Arieya smiles, sniffing into the bear.
“Daddy's girl,” Camilla grumbles. “I used to be like you once, but just look, you replaced me.”
I laugh, rubbing Arieya's back. “Won't you say thank you to mommy for being nice and giving you her toy?”
“Thank you, Beautiful.” Arieya smiles, hugging the teddy bear.
“You are welcome, and I'm not impressed by your behavior.” Camilla frowns.
I put Arieya down and she hugged the bear with both arms. Camilla looks jealously at her, I can't believe she's envious of a child, her child, over a toy.
Reaching for her hand, I pull her closer, and tuck her phone in her bra. “Don't worry, let her have the toy.” I kiss her cheek, “I'll give you something better than the bear.' I whisper in her ear.
“I liked the bear,” she murmurs.
“Rissa is gone,” Belle lets out from the other end of the hallway, “Now I'm going to see what my mothers are doing.”
Camilla jerks away from me, “Okay, I'm going to see Arielle.” she lets out, taking one last look at Arieya now sitting on the floor with the bear before walking away.
“This thing of you and Camilla,” Mirabelle shakes her head.
“What thing?” I play dumb.
“Ugh, please, it's so obvious to anyone with eyes, you guys are fucking again.”
“No,” I lie, not bothering to make an effort on my lie.
“Whatever, but you're just wasting your time with the petty gifts.” she snorts, her gaze shifting to Arieya. “Hey, Lauriana.”
Arieya looks at her with a straight face, the same glare Camilla gives out to people. Mirabelle laughs, “Fine, sorry to disturb your hugging session, I know you take it seriously, but tell me, don't you want a little sister?”
Arieya pauses, as if to process what Mirabelle says and smiles. “No, girls are mean.”
That brings a smile to my face, whatever belle is doing, isn't working on her. “Hmm, what of a baby brother, you can boss him around like Karla does you.”
Arielle grins, “Yes.”
Mirabelle grins, veering back to me. “There you have your answer, build this family back, King doesn't give a shit and this sneak fucking is setting Camilla off her game and exhausting her.”
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