Chapter 14

Mia's POV
 
"Hello sweetheart," Ethan walked into the room with cool words from him, which immediately made me look at him.
 
"Don't you dare call me that ever again in your life unless you feel like dying," my words sounded like theart, which Ethan pleaded to.
 
"I'm sorry," 
 
"Keep it to yourself," I commanded.
 
"B... But"" I interrupted.
 
"No, but here," "I'm just here so your poor Dad won't just die like one useless fool.".
 
"Sorry," he pleaded again, which made me sniff in,in a way that was nasty and arrogant.
 
He took a while before he could say any word while I sat on the bed looking at him.
 
"If you have nothing to say, please leave my room," I instructed.
 
" Ohh," 
 
"I came to ask if you would be free today, so we could go get some items for your personal use." 
 
"What about my son?" I questioned.
 
"One of the maids would take care of him," he responded as if he was gripped with fear already from all my words.
 
"Would think about it and get back to you," I smirked.
 
"So," I interrupted rudely, giving a sassy vibe.
 
"Leave," I pointed towards the door for him as he gave a slight how and walked out.
 
*******
 
 
 
I watched as Ethan walked out of the room, feeling a sense of satisfaction within his inner self.
 
But as I turned back to the bed, I heard a noise behind me.
 
I turned to see Alexander standing in the doorway, a smirk on his face.
 
 
"Alexander, what are you doing there?" I immediately stood up.
 
" Papa," 
 
"Oh, Jesus, what kind of child are you?" I walked towards him as soon as I asked the question.
 
I took him back to his spot while I thought of Ethan's request. I still thought about everything and called him up to give my answer.
 
"Ethan," I screeched out his name, still sitting on bed.
 
"Mia," he said, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
 
"I accept the whole thing." I forced a smile on him while he rejoiced happily, and my son ran to him.
 
"Hello, Alexander," Ethan held on to his little arms with me looking at the both.
 
"His a little bit fragile," I said.
 
" Okay,"
 
"Can you please leave the room while I dress up?" I commanded.
 
"That's not an issue," he walked out after his words.
 
*******
 
I rolled my eyes as I watched Ethan walk out of the room with a lot of visible excitement, with Alexander giggling in his arms.
 
"Okay, let's get this over with a dress," I said to myself as soon as I approached the closet.
 
I put on a simple flowered dress and sandals, not wanting to make a big deal out of our outing since I just needed something for myself, and all because I moved in.
 
As I walked out of the room with a smile on my face, I saw Ethan waiting for me in the hallway, Alexander still clinging to his arms and fully joyful.
 
"Ready?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement and joy as if he already won me.
 
I nodded, trying to hide my skepticism and fake smile.
 
We made our way to the car, Ethan insisting on carrying Alexander the whole time since he hasn't gotten a time like that with him.
 
As we drove to the store, Alexander started getting restless, squirming in Ethan's arms and trying to get to me.
 
"Dada, dada!" he squealed, reaching out for me, which I happily smiled at.
 
I laughed, trying to take him from Ethan.
 
But Ethan held on tight, pretending to be a superhero, but I just hissed, giving a carefree look.
 
"No, no, no! I've got this, Mia!" he exclaimed, making Alexander giggle even more despite the little bit being already tired of him.
 
I rolled my eyes, shaking my head nastily.
 
"This is going to be a long day," I thought to myself, looking straight as the car moved.
 
As we arrived at the store, Ethan insisted on taking Alexander on a wild adventure through the aisles, which I just ignored all of because of how amazed I was with where I stepped into.
 
They raced through the store, Alexander squealing with delight, while I trailed behind them, trying to keep up with looking around with the whole beautiful items my eye caught.
 
At one point, Ethan even started doing a silly dance in the middle of the store, Alexander laughing so hard as if he was crying already. 
 
I couldn't help but laugh too, despite myself having a strong beef with him.
 
Maybe this outing wasn't going to be so bad after all.
 
But just as I was starting to relax, Ethan did something that made me want to kill him at that point and also led me to remember what he once did to me.
 
He started singing a ridiculous song, loud and off-key, with Alexander joining in.
 
I buried my face in my hands, filled with Shane since other people around started laughing.
 
"This is a nightmare," I thought to myself still with my head buried deep in my palm.
 
But as we left the store, Alexander exhausted but happy, I couldn't help but smile to my little baby.
 
Maybe, just maybe, this was the start of something special or just the main start of my own living nightmare.
 
And Ethan, despite his ridiculous antics, was growing on me, but still, myself and him hanging out was not cool.
 
Soon, we arrived at the huge mansion, where few security men and a nanny welcomed us in.
 
"Oh, sorry," one of the guys said as soon as he hit me with one of the bags from the car.
 
"Sorry, for yourself, you good for nothing fool," I got provoked already.
 
"Mia," Ethan said with a very polite voice.
 
"What is it?" I questioned harshly.
 
"Sorry, but you are quite too harsh on him." 
 
"What the fuck did you just say now?" with storming anger, I walked out straight into my room.
 
I take a breath of relief, looking to the mirror with a frown. Touching on my hit spot just hurt, as if I broke a bone.
 
"I hate that guy," my ex claimed, still feeling my small hurt.
 
As soon as I heard a knock on my room door, I proceeded walking to sit on the bed.
 
"Come in," Ethan walked in with my joyful child and a few bags.
 
"The rest would be brought later," he dropped them. As soon as he did, he just made a few steps with my child with him.
 
"Hey Ethan," I swallowed my anger and pride.
 
"Thanks for today,"