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As I sit in the office two days after meeting my father, I do my best to focus on all the work that needs to be done for the day but can't help but want to be at home with the kids. It happens some days. I don't see them as much as I'd like to. In fact, I'd actually love to be a stay at home mom... but I can't use Justin like that. It would be completely wrong of me.

The phone rings, making me blink a few times and zone back into the real world instead of my thoughts. Ilet out a heavy sigh before answering.

"Mr. Bieber's office."

"Elianna, hey, there's someone named Connor Clark on the phone. Says he knows you and Mr. Bieber personally and would like to speak with Mr. Bieber about something." the woman at the front desk informs me.

"Send him to me and I'll direct his call."

"Got it." she says as I hang up.

My phone rings yet again a moment later and I answer. "Mr. Bieber's office."

"Elianna?"

"Hi dad, you wanted to talk with Justin?"

"Yes, if he's available for a moment. It won't take long." he informs me.

"Yeah, let me just ring him real quick and let him know your on the line."

"Yeah, of course." he replies, and although I can't see him, I know he's grinning.

Putting my father on hold, I page Justin, only to have him answer almost immediately.

"Yes, angel?" he answers, making me smile.

"Hey, my dad is on the line. Wants to talk to you for a moment." I tell him.

"Send him through, of course!" Justin says, obviously smiling.

"Okay, okay." I giggle, hanging through and sending my father through to Justin.

Soon afterwards, Justin exits his office and faces me, a big grin on his face.

"What's the grin for?"

"You and I are taking an early lunch. You're dad is nearby and would like to meet me. If it goes well, us along with the kids are going to go to dinner tomorrow evening." he smiles.

"Lunch? Now?"

"Now." he nods.

"It's only eleven. We normally don't go for another hour and a half." I tell him, laughing lightly.

"Well, today is an exception." he says, giving me a look. "Now, come on."

I nod, logging my status as 'away' and grabbing my purse.

Justin and I exit the building and climb into his car together before he drives to the restaurant I assume my father and he agreed on.

Getting out of the car, I notice my dad and a woman standing near the entrance.

"Oh, did I mention his new wife is joining us?"

"No, you did not." I say quietly as we walk towards them.

"Sorry." he mumbles.

"Dad, hey." I grin, hugging him.

"Hey honey, this is my wife, Devanna." he introduces us.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you." I smile.

"You too. I've heard so much just within the past couple days alone." she laughs.

I laugh lightly. "Um, this is my boyfriend Justin."

"It's nice to meet you." she grins.

"You too." Justin grins before looking at my father and offering his hand. "Sir."

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