Providing a Good Deed

Epilouge.

Awww, guys it's finally the mother freaking end.

😓

3 Years Later

Omniscient
"-French fries!"
"Fries mommy!"

"Okay, baby girl I hear you." Alessia spoke softly.

It was another ordinary day. Alessia had picked Giselle Monét (Mo-nai) up from day care and now she was begging for French fries from the one and only; McDonald's.

Pulling up at the drive through window, Alessia grabbed the small brown bag and was on her way home.

Alessia had gained more fame than ever. Especially because she was known as Izan's wife of course, and the mother of his first born. Alessia was still head psychologist and manager at the Psychology Center which was bringing in loads of money.

As far as Izan, his fame had punched through the roof. He was definitely "the producer" around L.A.
Alessia, nor him could go anywhere without paparazzi, or news reporters all up in their business.

Izan worked with the big time stars and musicians ranging from Chris Brown, SZA, Daniel Ceaser, and Jhené Aiko.

He was simply amazing when it came to laying down the groundwork for music. A genius, may I say.

Giselle Monét munched down on her French fries while talking her mom's ear off. One second, she was ranting about daycare activities. Another second, she was pointing at different buildings that had caught her attention.

To be a 3 year old, she was very smart and very talkative. Izan swear she got it from Alessia.

She favored Alessia heavily. From her eyes, to her head shape. The only thing Giselle gained from Izan would be her nose and lip shape.

Alessia drove her BMW into the gates of the average mansion and cut the engine off.

Taking her seatbelt off from around her body, she made sure Giselle was carefully taken out of her car seat.

The two of them entered inside of their cozy, yet large home. "Hey Sandra, how are you?" Alessia asked the house maid who was sitting on the sofa watching television.

"I'm great Mrs. Jones. How are you?" Alessia smiled. "I'm doing just fine, thank you for asking."

Giselle had ran over to Miss Sandra, showing off her McDonald's bag and her small bag of fries. "LOOK! Miss Sandra, look!"

Alessia shook her head, going up stairs into her and Izan's room.

Watching as he slept heavily, she laughed silently, listening to his heavy snores.

Alessia and Izan's marriage had just got off of the rocks. It was so bad to the point where the two had to take marriage counseling.

With Izan's career, he was outside of the house a lot and he traveled more than ever. He wasn't really spending time with his daughter, nor paying any attention to his wife.

Izan even cheated once. A year ago.

But, in Alessia's mind, it was always "till death do us part." She definitely stuck to that and they managed to get through the difficulties and obstacles.