What am I doing?" I question, turning it back on her. "What are you doing?!"
"What do you mean?"
"Mia said you have a kid. Is that true?"
Before she can answer my question, a little boy comes running out of the media room as if to answer my question.
"Mama," He calls Dinah. "I wanna help."
I step back in shock when I see he looks just like her. And it's now that I notice she has a fucking baby cup in her hand.
When Mia said she had a kid, I was expecting a baby, not a fucking toddler.
Oh, this is not good, this is not good at all. This little kid is going to fuck everything up.
No. I wont let that happen. He wont get in my way of becoming a Hansen.
"What's going on, Dinah?" I ask when she picks up the little boy.
"Chris!" A very feminine voice calls out, followed by a pretty brunette running out of the media room.
I look back at Dinah , waiting for answers, but she only looks at the girl.
"Mani, I'm sorry, I uh- I have to deal with something. Can we talk later?"
"Yeah, sure." This Mani chick looks at me and smiles before she takes the little boy from Dinah. "It's getting close to His bedtime anyway."
"I don't wanna go to bed, mommy. Mama, tell mommy I don't wanna go to bed."
"I'm sorry, kiddo. You have to go to bed so you can get sleep."
"But-
Not another word Let go Chris mani
What. The. Fuck. Tia said to herself
