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1 Month Later

"I can't wait to get the hell out of Orlando."

I said as I looked for houses in Miami.

"Are you sure you wanna live in Miami?"

Aaron asked said as he handed me a bottle for Mia.

"Yes. I wanna get out of here with my girls."

I said as I grabbed the mail from the other side of the table. I read through it as I found a specific letter that made my heart sink.

"What's wrong?"

Aaron asked as he looked at my blank stare.

"Fergal cut me off of our bank account. I don't have any money. He took my fucking money that I saved! I have nothing!"

I said in disbelief.

"It's okay. I can start doing some wrestling shows to get some extra cash and you'll just have to get a job."

Aaron said as I sighed.

"I can't believe he would do this to me. How am I suppose to feed the girls that he says he loves?! Or what about his daughter?! We won't be able to afford diapers or formula!"

I said as I threw my head back in frustration.

"Shhh, calm down. We will get some extra money. We'll just have to put our moving dreams to the side. But we'll do it. I promise, I'll provide for you guys. Why don't you start job hunting while I call some wrestling promoters?"

Aaron asked. I nodded as he left the room.

"I can't believe your dad did this to us. Now he definitely won't get to know you. I'll be too busy working."

I said to Mia as I rolled my eyes.

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