Believe in love: My life (Rewritten)

Chapter twenty

"Good morning daddy." I perked his lips, before sitting on the chair for breakfast.

"Morning, mama." He said, huskily with a boyish grin plastered on his face.

I swear I have to squeeze my legs, because he just turned me on.

"Mama?" I raised one brow in amusement of this new nickname.

"Yeah, don't you like it?" He questioned.

"Why won't I like it?" I asked, bitting an apple. He shrugged, and I rolled my eyes.

We began to eat our breakfast, when I heard footsteps coming to the dinning area.

The person appears, I could feel anger boiling inside me.

"Good morning bro." He greeted, Max. While sitting across me, staring at me.

I know he did it on purpose, and what the hell is he still doing here?

"Morning Austin, hope you slept well."

"Slept like a fucking baby." Max, rolled his eyes, at that statement.

"Good morning, sister-in-law." He said, staring at me with an evil smile, I rolled my eyes and continued eating, while Max looked at me and Austin in a strange way...

Few minutes later, the rude, stubborn, ivah entered the room.

"Good morning, uncle Austin." She said wrapping her arms around his neck, from behind placing a kiss on top of his head.

"Morning little one." He said pulling her to come and stand beside him.

"Uncleee!" She whined.

"What?" He asked, staring at her.

"I told you to stop calling me that."

"Calling you what?" He asked faking confusion.

She rolled her eyes, folding her arms and standing on one foot.

"Little one." She said, giving him a pointed look.

"Ohh," he said tapping his chin. "I think I also told someone to stop calling me uncle." He teased, she rolls her eyes once again.

"And who's that someone."

"Uhmm... She's a girl."

"What's her name?"

"I think her name must be ivory." He teased her more.

I nearly smiled, but I remembered that it was this two annoying people and maintain myself.

I also nearly call them cute, but who I'm I kidding? they are not cute at all, especially Austin.

"Okay, I don't know her." She shrugged trying to walk to the kitchen, but her so called uncle held her wrist.

"You are the stubborn girl, I told to stop calling me uncle." He informed her, she smiled widely.

"I know, but I like calling you that."  She said perking his cheek.

"Alright... If you don't stop calling me uncle, then I won't stop calling you little one." He said, with a shrug.

"Okay I will stop calling you that." She says defeated.

"Deal?" He questioned.

"Deal." She says.

Since she came here she hasn't glance at her father.

"So... What will you call me now?" She asked her so called uncle.

"Hmm, I will call you princess?"

"Alright, what do you want me to call you?"