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Elijah POV

"Dad" Elizabeth called

"Yes, sweetie," I answered

"She left, she went out, with no one anything can happen" Elizabeth pointed out, crossing her arms

"Avyanna has a name, don't refer to her as she!" I shouted angrily I don't like that she referred to Avyanna as she, Elizabeth knows her name. it's disrespectful

Everyone stares at me "She doesn't know the rules, I'll explain them to her tomorrow," I stated calmly

"It's unfair to me and Sophia,"

I paid her no mind, she complains too much, but it's better than having a spoiled one

"He's just overly excited, so excited he's not worried about her safety," my wife says with a hint of anger

She's angry about what Avyanna said about the food

I'm so stupid why did I let her leave what if something bad happens to her I will not forgive myself I lost her once I can't lose her again there's a big shipment clearing in a few days and in time like this, we have to be extra cautious 

I took out my phone, "Julio, don't let my daughter through the gates," I say

"Sir, she already left," he says

"What? How?" I question.

"A car picked her up," he answers

"Stupid motherfucker, how many times do I tell you not to let strangers in!" I shout

"Sir we got direct orders from your daughter that we should let through the green Lamborghini when it arrives" he explains 

"Who the hell is signing your paycheck, get someone to follow them," I say and hang up

"What now?" Camilla asks.

I got up and stormed off

I'm so happy that she decided to come home after all those years that she refused to speak to or see me until she called crying saying she was coming home I was worried about why she was crying is she in trouble? Having a hard time? I wondered

I'm elated that she's here, I haven't smiled so much in years I'm just happy I have my family back I feel at ease now.

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I entered the mansion around seven in the morning, I slept out and I'm a little high and tipsy from all the drinking and smoking from late last night to early this morning

Quietly I tip-toed up the stairs like a teenager hoping I make it to my room unnoticed, I'm an unlucky person but let's hope luck is on my side this morning

"Where have you been Missy?" Camille's voice ask

busted I thought turning around

"Good morning to you too hon," I say tiredly my voice is hoarse

she stood at the bottom of the stairs with her hands on her hip

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