Aria's pov:
2 years later:
"Allesandra valentina Moretti." I yelled.
My little two year old daughter is trying to make my life a living hell.
"Come here, right now!" I ordered.
When she did not come, i knew exactly where she was.
With her one and only, above the greatest of all, her dad or as she likes to call him her 'dada'.
She is grown to be such a daddy's girl. And this father daughter duo will surely make me go in the asylum.
She has a flu and i am trying to feed her so she can have some medicines but NO! The little lady boss is playing around.
I went in the study room where Allesandro was working from home as we both did not go to the office because of our little her highness.
And i opened the study room door.
Allesandro looked at me and smiled sexily.
No mister this ain't working.
"Where is she?" I asked without beating around the bush.
"Who?" He asked innocently.
"No, No, No This is not going to work." I said and placed my hand on my hip to show my seriousness.
"Mawmyy" i heard a little voice.
"Allesandra valentina Moretti." I said firmly.
She got out from under the table and climed on her dada's lap.
"Dada, No soupy, gross." She said as she nuzzled with her dad.
Well feel sorry for her as i also hate soup but she has to have it.
"Baby have it and then i will give you candy." Allesandro cooed.
"Prowmise." She asked. I know that she is showing him her puppy eyes.
"I promise baby." He said.
Allesandra got down from his lap and came towards me.
"I'm sowrry mommy." She said cutely as she hugged my legs.
"It's okay baby." I said as i picked her on my hip.
I sat down on the couch with her on my lap and fed her.
She ate while making funny faces.
"I finwished mommy." She said cutely.
She went back to her dad.
She is the splitting image of Allesandro, in a girl version.
The same light brown big amber eyes, brown hair, same skin tone and not to forget the dimples.
"Dada, i ate gimme candy." She asked for her candy.
I chuckled and went back to the kitchen.
She has her dada completely wrapped around her tiny little finger.
"Mommy." I heard a little voice coming in the kitchen.
I smiled at her and picked her up.
I placed her on the counter and grabbed her medicines.
"Mawmy, look dada gime me candy." She said and showed me her candies.
"Don't have too much." I said and poured a little medicine on a spoon.
"Here have this." I said as i placed the spoon near her mouth.
As her concentration was on her candies she absentmindly opened her mouth and had the medicine.
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My Arranged Billionaire Husband
RomanceAria Brown is a 25 years old introvert. She works as an architect in Moretti constructions. Lives alone in Newyork. Neelam and Anna are her best friends. Her mom is adamant to get her married as soon as she turns 25.she has a small crush on her boss...