What if you needed money quick? You're still struggling with debt from your pricey divorce . You're drowning in medical bills and you lost your job. Your friend introduces you to a billionaire and well it just so happens he wants a child and will pa...
* 6 months later (making it a total of twoyears counting the 1 (1/2) years Lydia has been gone *
Mia's POV
"Who's a good girl?" I cooed at Camille who was wobbling towards me after leaving Marc's side. He was cheering for our little princess while at the same time holding our little prince Sebastian. I was on my knees when she fell into my arms. I laughed and kissed the top of her head. "Oh you did it!"
Looking back at Melissa, "Did you get that?"
"Every frame,"
I got to my feet and picked Camille up and put her on my hip. Marc and I walked both kids back into the house before going back outside to pick up the toys Camille was playing with. I lot had happened over the last 2 years. After Lydia left I found out that Wade lost both Anita and the baby they were gonna name Carter.
Wade quickly spun out of control, he went to rehab eventually got himself straight. Despite losing his empire he's a fitness trainer. He's been very close to us ever since Anita died, he's be the greatest uncle anyone could ask for. "So have you heard from Wade about dinner tonight?" Marc asked and I shrugged my shoulders. "He wasn't answering his phone today," Marc then kisses my cheek before heading into the 2 story house. No mansion, just a simple house.
Still bent over picking up toys I see her...
Lydia Brooks
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I could never mistake her for anyone else...
Stepping out of her favorite Bentley...
In her 6 inch zebra print open toe stilettos, matching her dark faded jean shorts, and she was sporting a forest green braided racer back tank top. Oh and did I mention the long gold necklace around her neck bouncing against her stomach.
She removed her black ray bands and blew a bubble of pink bubble gum and looked at me. "Wow is that Lydia?" Marc asked walking over to me helping me up, "Yea that's her," My tone wasn't negative nor was it positive, I just watched her.
"Odd seeing her around isn't it?" He whispered and I nodded, "Yes it is."
Looking at her she was still the same, loud clothes and cars. But I noticed just how raw her stance was, it screamed killer instinct, predator, or top dog. She doesn't speak, "It's nice to see you again Lydia." Marc says breaking the forming ice around us. She smiles, "Nice to see you too Marc."
"So I'll see you inside," He whispers leaving me alone with her. I crossed my arms and stared at Lydia awaiting what she had to say to me. Her hair was longer, thicker, and curlier than ever. It fit her wild untamed outfit today. Girl always did keep up with the fashions. No matter where we would go, she always looked good. It was a gift. "How are the kids?" She finally asks,
"Good,"
"What are you doing here?"
Crossing her arms, "Emily my neighbor passed away, I'm here to sell my house. Marc called and told me the news, also told me that Emily left some things for me in her will."
