FINDING LILA©
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Lila
A sweet , carefree , bubbly four year old
After Lila was born she was handed to her older brother by her horrible mother who didn't want to raise anymore children
Lorenzo(her legal guardian and oldest brother)
A cold , rich , and loving brother to his siblings
He's grown up raising his siblings so this was nothing knew
When he found out his mother was pregnant he was angry because he knew she was not going to take care of the baby and it would be more responsibility on him
He was already juggling his casinos , hotels , and clubs along with his 3 other brothers
When baby Lila was born he was more than happy to raise her along with his other brothers
Their parents quickly packed their things and left the country to "finish living their lives"
They have raised Lila for 4 years now and they wouldn't have it any other way
Read to see what they go through everyday
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"Bold move giving your phone to a toddler" I hear Alex say and I look at him confused
She isn't going to find anything....
"Hm?" I question him
"What if she goes to your photos or some shit" armes says
"Then she would be in my photos..." I say not understanding , there's nothing bad in my photos so
"Dick pics , nudes I don't know what the fuck do 21 year olds have in their phone?" Armes says
"I don't take dick pics no one's dick looks good from any angle , I don't save nudes to my photos that just sounds like a bad decision" I say laughing
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