Zyan Bruce a hot bachelor famous strong successful businessman and a mafia boss ,no one want to mess with him untill they've death wish . he is everything but loving , is what everyone talk about him every girl love to die just to get one glance...
"It is not how much we have, but how much we enjoy, that makes happiness."
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"what the hell" i roared in anger. they both turned their attention from TV to me.
"language girl" she said sternly and walk around to give me bone crushing hug.
"no lecture what did you do to my house and most important how did you get in there" i said irritated , and head more in to check , clothes scretted everywhere , kitchen in a mess , food on mu couch, is there came torando.
" ah nothing its just we wanted to see you but you are not there so we thought to surprise you , but it got little messy you know i am not a good housewife and you are forgetting that i have a spare key of this house" she replied sassily. i control the urge to roll my eyes.
"Greta you don't have to do that and wait did you say we, did you take her here" i shouted at last part and turn around to look .
"well kind of" she said , scraching back of her neck. " you why did yo-- i was cut of when someone hug me from behind my legs. i sign deeply , and look down to see her.
her hair in a cute bun and she wear a knee lenght pink dress , her arms tightly wrapped around my legs pouting at me with so much innocense .
i bend down to her level and pick her up in my arms and hug her " how are you princess" i ask as kiss her cheeks.
" i am good belle, neene is so irritating " she answer in her sweet voice as she pinch my cheeks with her little cubby fingures. i kiss her hand and hug her. A tear rolled down my cheeks as i hugged her tight.
"ugh yeah , says who" greta replied and emma stuck out her tongue at her.
" can we eat first " greta said sarcastically.
"yes! belle we made dinner for you" she said excitment visible in her voice . i smile at her.
" really then lets have it" i said and place her in her foot. " let me change first" i said enter in my room after taking a quick shower i change in comfortable clothes and head to kitchen. where they both sat in there seats,i take next to my baby .
in front of me there is creamy tomato spinach pasta and sesame tofu. i feed emma first andthen ate mine, we talk about things , where emma telling me about her school how she punch a boy who try to bully her, i laugh at her how she fist her hand and punch in air with angry face she look so cute , she resemble him so much.
