"I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ."
-M.Kɪɴɢᴢᴀʏɴ- ɪᴄᴀʀᴜꜱ ɪɴᴛᴇʀʟᴜᴅᴇ (8ᴅ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴏ)
"Mommy, I love you!" My daughter yelled, running toward me with her arms open. Konstantin walked behind her. I open my arms freely. She wraps her arms around my neck, burning her head into my side hugging me tightly.
"Mommy missed you too, my love." I announced it to her. " What did you and daddy do, hmm?" I asked, she unkooks her arms from my neck. While holding her in my arms she cupps my cheeks and kissed the tip of my nose.
The adoration with this little one. Makes me want kids, I'm just afraid to have them. What if I lose the kid. Moreover I don't want my child to grow up killing, not feeling worth it. I want my kid to be adored, loved, normal. What is normal in life? "Daddy took me to get some ice cream. Mmm, it was so good. I wish you were there with us mommy." She giggled when I kissed her left cheek.
"This girl came up to daddy, asking for," She thought for a while. I looked over at Konstantine. Having a big smile on his face, his eyes shine with adoration, happiness, love. "Daddy, what did the girl want from you again?" She continues, asking her father.
Walking up to us, grabbing my hips pushing me towards him with our daughter in my arms. "She asked for my number. But I denied her sweetness." She made a pouty face, I chuckled lightly.
"No mommy, it's not funny. She is going to take him away from us." Oh god he just made her sad. He signs. "No sweetness, she is not going to take me away from my girls. You guys are my only girl, yes." KIssing our forehead. "My only girls," He whispered.
"Better be daddy." She concluded.
"Marzila? Can you hear me?" I heard. Opening my eyes, turning my head to who was talking to me. Getting up off whatever I was. The couch, same place as we were before. "What the fuck happen?" I asked. Massimo held onto me.
Fucking sore is not a best trait. I laid down. Massimo sitting down, my head on his right thigh. I looked up at him staring down at me. He got these puppy eyes, he felt sorrowful.
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