𝓗𝓲𝓶 ~ 𝓡𝓲𝓸 (𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉)

𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖔

India POV

I groaned practically smothering myself with my pillows, as I held them over my head trying to drown out the moans filling my ears. Rio and his girlfriend, fuckbuddy? Its still undetermined, but they're currently working through their issues so to speak.

It was so sweet when he explained our rooms were in the same hallways so we both could have equal access to Avalon's nursery. Now all I want is to be in the opposite wing of the house, free from this purgatory. I told you he condemned me to a fancy prison. At this juncture an actual prison might be less torturous.

"Oh my fucking God!" I muffled my frustrated screams with my pillows, as I could hear the headboard banging against the wall.

I've been trying to play it cool and I don't even know why. Rio drug me out here against my will, after playing the fuck out of my emotions. Why am I even attempting to accommodate him? No fuck that, fuck that. I hopped up out of my bed, pacing in circles around the room. Wow, whatever inferior designer Rio hired really out did themselves. Damn I'm way too easily distracted, I need to figure out a passive aggressive way to bring an end to the sexcapades happening down the hall. Passive aggressive because I need plausible deniability so Rio won't actually be able to blame me for it, but we'll both know I did it. I remembered how he forced me out of the car earlier today by waking up Avalon. Of course, he's not above using his child as a pawn to get what he wants. I don't want to wake Ava up though, and I wouldn't scar poor Santi by sending him into that room.

I chewed on my thumb as I tried to piece a plan together. I didn't get the chance to execute it though because Av really did wake up crying. Her wails ringing through the baby monitor that sat on my dresser. My chest tightened, as I bolted out of my bedroom towards the nursery. Ava sleeps hard as fuck so I don't understand what would wake her up in the middle of the night unless something was seriously wrong.

I rushed into the nursery, turning the lights on as my eyes scanned over Ava's body for any possible signs of injury. Oh shit. She wasn't injured, there was literal shit everywhere. I don't even understand how something like this could happen. She's not potty trained since she's still so young but she's never had an accident like this back at home. I'm gonna kill Rio if this is some sort of manifestation of the trauma from the last few days.Trying not to gag, I picked up my soiled child from the crib holding her at arm's length.

"Oh sh-" I quickly turned my head cutting my eyes at Rio. He knows how I feel about profanity in front of Avalon.  "I heard the baby monitor... Is this normal?"

"I don't know! This has never happened before."

"Okay calm down. Santi had accidents when he was a baby too. Run her a bath and I'll work on getting the sheets changed."

I nodded my head carrying Ava to the bathroom connected to the nursery. I quickly stripped her of her clothing, I set her down in the sink temporarily so she couldn't make any more of a mess. I ran water in the bath tub and while I waited for it to fill up I rinsed the solids off of her body as she sat in the large sink. I finished up just about the same time the water was full enough for me to put her into the tub.