-When Nathalie found out she was pregnant with Gabriel's baby, she decides to quit her job as his assistant, as well as being Mayura. As much as she loved him, she wanted to ensure her daughter's future and figured it was for the best of all. Nathal...
When Nathalie walks into the dining room, she notices her niece and daughter seated on the seats with their backs turned towards her. Gabby and Blaire were chuckling as they spoke and sketched in their sketchbooks. Nathalie smiled. She missed seeing the cousins like this. They were each other's bestest friends, after all. It was hard to separate the two from each other. She remembered Gabby's expression when she told her she missed Blaire. Gabriel was right; he made their daughter happy, and Nathalie was grateful to him for that.
Nathalie approached them from behind, hugging them and kissing them on the tops of their heads.
"Mama!"
"What are you girls up to?" Nathalie asks, looking at their sketchbooks on the table.
Blaire turned to her aunt smiling, "Were making dresses for our barbies, auntie!"
"Yes, mama! Remember when auntie Lucy used to sew the dresses we draw for the dolls?!" Nathalie nodded slowly, "We are drawing more dresses, and instead of having aunt sew it for us, I could ask father! If he is not busy, and maybe he can even teach me how to sew!" Nathalie lets go of the girls and she grabs Gabriella's sketchbook from the table.
She flipped through the pages, "These designs are really pretty, love! I haven't seen the some of these!" she smiled.
"I wanted to show you, mama, but sometimes you're too busy with your work... I don't want to bother you," Gabriella smiled back.
"I thought you stopped drawing..." Nathalie says almost whispering
"I just left my sketchbook in Manchester that's why, and Blaire brought it with her."
Blaire spoke, "You said you wanted to be a fashion designer like your father, Mr. Agreste, right Gabby?"
She shrugged, "I don't know. I want to be many things! I want to be a fashion designer, and maybe an author too!" Gabriella turned to her mother, "Mama do you remember when you use to make stories, then you would tell it to me before I go to bed? I loved it! I really miss it too!"
"Yes, I remember. When was the last time I told you a story, Gabby?" Nathalie creased her forehead, trying to remember herself.
"I don't know. I don't remember anymore. It was a long, long, long time ago," Gabby responded.
Nathalie pulled her daughter in for a hug and said, "I'll tell you a story soon, mama promises, okay? And if you want to become an author or a fashion designer someday, Gabriella, I'll be there to support you no matter what. And I'm sure your father would do the same. " Nathalie then kissed the top of her daughter's head. She glanced over to her niece, and she pulled her into their embrace.
Nathalie only let go of them when her phone began to ring in her pocket, and she took it out to find Penny bombarding her with texts.
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