The King, His Queen, and Princess

25.

Alessandro

Rose wouldn't stop throwing up this morning.

At first, I thought she was pregnant but then I remembered she is allergic to shellfish and she had eaten Paella. What pissed me off was the fact that she asked the chef if he had put any shellfish in the paella and he said no.

Guess where that man is now.

He is dead.

"Baby?" I whisper as I wrap my arms around her. She turns her head to face me. We were laying on our bed and she was so sick. I felt so bad.

"Alessa hasn't left the house in almost four days," She groans a bit as she changes her position on the bed to face me completely.

"I know,"

"Can you please take her out to the park or something? She needs some fresh air," She murmurs before closing her eyes and slowly falling back to sleep.

"I love you," I kiss her warm forehead and then stand up. Today I was taking Alessa to the park.

I get dressed in jean shorts, sneakers, and a white graphic tank top. I had just finished taking a bath with Rose so I was still clean and fresh. I gave Rose one more kiss before tucking her in. I walked out of our room and closed/locked the door.

"Alessa!" I called out to her but got no response back. I knew exactly where I would find her and that is in the garden with my mother and Xavier.

I walked to the backyard with a big goofy smile on my face when I heard my daughter's adorable giggle. I squat down and try to be as quiet as possible to see if my little bear comes out.

"Daddy!" She screams as she runs into my now open arms.

"Princess!" I say as I attack her smooth face with kisses.

"Daddy, I'm bored. Can we go somewhere?" She asks as we both pull away from our bear hug.

"Of course, princess. Let's go to the park," I say and she cheers. 

"Where's Xavier?" She asks with a pout and I sigh.

"With his mom. Guess it's just me and you today, princess,"

"Okay daddy,"

"Are you hungry, princess?" I ask as I pick her up and carry her with me to the garage. She nods her head before sticking her small thumb into her mouth.

"Bye, Mama," I yell just so my mother knows we left the house and she wouldn't worry.

"Bye and be careful," My mother says as she blows us a kiss.

I sit Alessa in her car seat that was placed in the back seat of my black Maserati. She smiles at me widely while I put the seat belt on her.  After I was done, I walked to the driver's side and got in. 

"I want Wendy's!!" She screeches as I pull out of our gated community.

"Okay, princess," I reply. I didn't want to say no to her because she hasn't eaten fast food in a while but fast food is just so bad for her.