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"I told you to take them off

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"I told you to take them off." I chuckled looking at Hanni whine because of her heels. "Beauty is pain." She said, trying to look determined.

She said she wanted to look professional at Danielle's school, for whatever reason. "I don't get what you're trying to look all professional," I mumbled, a little jealous she was dressing up for someone. I wouldn't tell her that though.

She glared at me as she curled her hair. I took a small step back and leaned against the wall. "You dress up in a suit every day to go traffic drugs and kill people." She said, pointing her Dyson at me. I wasted 700 on that thing, it's not a lot, but for a curler?

"I sell cars too..." I said, kicking the ground and looking down. I glanced up and she was deadpanning at me through the mirror.

I scratched the back of my head and stood up straight. Her silence was making me feel a little nervous. "But I dress up cause I own businesses not for some elementary pr-"

"I own all the same businesses. Are you saying I should put a tight dress and heels on every day? Okay then." She said looking away, making my mouth fall agape.

As I stepped closer to her I grabbed her waist harshly and pulled her in. "You know damn well what fucking I mean, don't twist my words." I gritted through my teeth.

She looked up at me through her eyelashes and held herself against the counter with her hands.

"Do I?" She said, turning around to see herself in the mirror.

I shut my eyes and scoffed. "We're not doing this. Let's go, I don't give a fuck if you're ready or not." I said, walking away and going to Danielle who was lying on the bed. "Stop cursing around our daughter!" I heard barely heard Hanni say.

As I neared the bed I saw she was watching some cartoon on the TV and drinking from a juice box.

She had her little backpack next to her as well as a lunchbox.

Once she saw me she stretched her arms out to me. I smiled and picked her up from the bed, twirling her around in the air.

She giggled and kicked her feet. "Are you nervous?" I asked her, touching her hair. She shook her head, "Hae is there!" She smiled and giggled more.

I felt my eye twitch and my jaw tightened.

I forced a smile and put her down, sighing.

Why... What did I do to deserve this? I looked up at the ceiling and shook my head. Dating at 3 years old.

I shut my eyes and shook my head more.

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