Daniel's POV
I woke up the next morning to a crying Arianna. Patricia was up out of her bed, and went to pick her up.
"I got her babe," I stand, and hug her.
"No, it's alright," she said faintly and out of breath. I helped her back to her bed, and sat her down.
"Pat, you need to rest. You just got out of surgery yesterday. Take it easy,"
"But you know I hate hearing her cry," she said. I went and Picked Ari up, and placed her in her lap. She supported her with her arms, and kissed the top of her head.
"It's ok babygirl. Mommy's here. Daniel I think she needs to be changed," She said. I picked up Arianna, and sure enough she needed to. Badly.
"I'll just use your restroom, do you need to go?" I asked her. She shook her head, and I went into the bathroom shutting the door. Afterwards, I picked her up and she giggle with joy.
"Now you are one happy little girl aren't you?" she smiled. I came out. and found Pat on the wooden floor.
"Honey," I placed Angel in her car seat, and knelt next to her.
"What happened?"
"I-I tried to walk," she said looking up at me with a few tears in her eyes. I sighed, and picked her up, and placed her back in her bed.
"Patricia you have to rest...you're not strong enough to work yourself yet," I say sternly.
"I'm sorry...I'm just tired of being so helpless...I don't want to be a burden," she said. I kissed her head, and covered her in her sheets, and sat down next to her.
"You are not a burden to me alright? I told you I would take care of you and be with you through sickness and in health till death do us part. I made that vow, and I am going to keep it no matter what," I say. She grabbed my hand, and smiled at me. She was a lot stronger than the last couple of days, but her trying to work herself the day after her surgery is too much.
"Please rest. I don't want you tearing your stitches or relaps ok? I want you back home, safe and sound," I kissed her lips, and played with her hair.
"I love you. So much Daniel, you don't even know,"
"I love you so much more," Arianna had smiled and giggled. I picked her up, and placed her on the bed.
"Mommy loves you my little Angel," She says.
"Love!" she smiled. Patricia and I laughed.
There was a knock on the door, and two men in suits entered the room. One had mid-length brown hair, with brown eyes, with a grey suit on. The other had grey, short hair with glasses, and a black suit.
"Can I help you gentlemen?" Pat's grip tightened in my hand as she lloked at the two. Both had muscular, and intimidating build AZthat seemed a little frightening to her.
"I am Det. Gregory and this is Det. Fillips. We're here to ask you a few questions about the incident that happened to your wife," she sighed with relief, and loosened her grip on my hand.
"Well, what do you need?" I asked.
"Do you recognize this woman?" He showed me a colored photo.
"ELLA?!" Patricia and I said together. Anger boiled through my vains as I frowned. She tried to kill the mother of my child, and thought she was going to get away with it!!
"You recognize her?"
"Yes. She's my Ex-wife...she tried to get back with me while Pat and I were on our honeymoon,"
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