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Chapter 37

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Ariana's pov
"Okay you got everything you need doll"? Ricky asks closing the trunk to my Range Rover and grabbing Wilder's overnight bag.

I sigh, grabbing the baby's car seat that contained a sleeping baby and an hour ago contained a fussy baby.

"Yah." I reply taking a picture of Wilder and posting it on Instagram. I had put a beanie on him because it's 5:00pm and cold. I even had to put on a jacket.



arianagrande My moonlight baby 🌙

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arianagrande My moonlight baby 🌙

"What's wrong?" Ricky asks kissing my forehead.

I bite my lip.

"I just don't want your parents to hate my for trying to take your kids away." I let out what's been bugging me the whole car ride here.

Ricky chuckles grabbing my free hand.

"They don't hate you baby. You blessed them with their grandchildren. Plus I didn't even tell them that Aviana's not mine. All I said was that you wanted full custody and a divorce." He stated making me feel a little bit better about the situation.

I sigh again looking down at the car seat with a stirring baby. He's probably getting uncomfortable.

"Ready?" My husband asks smiling his cute smile with his dimple popping up.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I respond starting for the beautiful hacienda home.

I patiently wait as Ricky rings the doorbell to the house

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I patiently wait as Ricky rings the doorbell to the house. This feels like the time I met his family, which was real nerve wracking but they are the sweetest human beings I've ever met. I can tell where Ricky got his gentleman characteristics from.

Wilder wakes up and starts getting cranky.

I kneel down at the seat that was put on the floor of the entrance as we waited.

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