Adopted by the Billionaire✔️

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Antonio's POV

My mom had insisted that we dine out for lunch.

So on the car ride there it was sort of quiet but Joseph was telling me that I shouldn't of fired Miss Hand but what can I say?

When I'm frustrated or even lied to I tend to act on impulse.

When Mat brought my daughter to my office floor I was about to get real mad but my baby was around so I held it in.

but I didn't want Ellie to see that side of me.

So to my surprise she acted normal she probably didn't see me talk rudely to Miss Hand.

I parked my car and I held the door open for my daughter.

Our relationship has blossomed.

I think it's all the father instinct.

I haven't had any contact with other woman after the last s*x I had with Jenna.

It was pretty risky when we did that back then.

The worse case scenario was my daughter walking into my room while I was banging a woman on my bed or I was making out on the couch.

But nonetheless I stopped doing those.
I wasn't going to let my daughter see that.

It'll surely scar her.

So once we got situated at the table my mother had ordered drinks for us.

"Our product is pushed back" I said to my mother.

Then it was silent for a while till my daughter broke the silence.

"Daddy how was I made" she asked sipping on her chocolate milk.

I was busy taking a drink of water so I choked a bit.

I had been scared to explain that to her.

I am the world's wanted Bachelor but I couldn't bring myself to tell my baby girl how she was made.

"Baby you're a bit too young" I finally said.

To my delight she didn't push it and asked if I could help her choose a lunch she situated herself on my lap as I was looking then she pointed to the corndogs.

The meal with my mother was pleasant.

I had to drop Ellie back to school.

This time I'm going to take my time to observe the school.

But what caught my attention was the bruise on my daughter's knees.

She was wearing a skirt but while I picked her up I saw that bruise I grimaced.

Did someone hurt my baby?

"Baby why do you have a bruise on your knees" I asked before setting her on the ground.

We already bid my mother a farewell.

Then she did that thing whenever she was ashamed or scared.

"Daddy what do you mean? A bruise?" she innocently asks.

Yep something is bothering her.

"Princess did someone hurt you?" I asked, kneeling to her.

Then I saw kids come out of the building and went on the playground.

"Daddy I have to go to school!" she says attempting to run towards the other children.

I stood back up and spun her around.