COLD

Chapter 68 Do it three times a day.

When Reagan arrived at the manor, Isabella was the first to block his path.

"Where's my baby brother?" She asked with her hands crossed. The expression on her face showed how serious she was.

Reagan smiled and gave her the doll.

Isabella looked at it then threw it away. "This isn't even a human or did mummy give birth to a doll? Daddy, you don't love me anymore, you promised to always give me whatever I asked for, waaahh!" Isabella cried at the top of her voice.

The high pitched sound of a little girl crying made Stella, the old lady, Aurora and Ryan to run out in panic.

"Isabella, where are you?" Aurora shouted, thinking something happened to her.

The four of them paused seeing Isabella blocking Reagan's path with a doll laying on the floor.

"Isabella, what happened, why did you scream?" Aurora asked.

Reagan frowned. "Mum, you didn't even welcome me back."

"Ahh, you are not my baby anymore, Isabella is now my baby. Stella, come welcome your baby home." Aurora said as she carried Isabella.

Stella blushed and looked away when their eyes met. There was a hidden smirk on his lips and the way his eyes looked at her made her body feel like she was standing on burning coals.

"Reagan, it seems like you have been replaced by your daughter." Ryan laughed, earning his a punch on his shoulder.

"Isabella, why were you crying?" The old lady asked.

Isabella sobbed and looked at her. "Daddy and mummy don't want to give me a baby brother. I'm tired of being the only child." She replied.

Aurora picked her slipper and threw it at Reagan. "You naughty boy, why won't you give my granddaughter what she wants. And you," Aurora paused, turning to Stella who thought she could hide. "You two better figure something out, I don't like seeing my baby girl cry."

"Yes, even though it means doing it three times a day." The old lady added.

"But grandma, he almost killed me last night..." Stella protested but her words got caught up in her throat when she noticed the wicked grin Reagan was giving her.

"Stella, you should be obedient and listen to grandma." Reagan grinned and Stella glared at him.

"Ok ok, come in let's have lunch before the food gets cold." The old lady urged as she walked back into the living room.

Aurora and Ryan followed her, leaving those two behind.

"Let's go and have lunch." Stella said, taking his large hand in hers as she stepped forward but Reagan drew her back before she could complete the second step.

She fell right into his arms, her face hitting his sturdy chest.

"I don't want to eat what mum cooked." He said, moving his head closer to her ear.

Stella furrowed her brows. "What do you want to eat for lunch, I'll prepare it for you."

Reagan shook his head. "No, what I want to eat has already been prepared."

Stella was now even more confused. "Did you tell someone to prepare lunch for you before coming?" She asked.

"No." He replied.

"Then what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"You."

Stella's eyes widened at his words. Her body tensed up, feeling his hot lips kiss the sensitive spot behind her ear.