Forty-nine hours and six minutes since I had seen... no not seen... I got a glimpse of that brown hair when I went to the garden.

Uncle Fred had hired security and he had given stern orders that my Big Baby was not welcome inside. But the old man's heat was thawing when Little Lia asked him where her daddy was.

We missed him so much that I ached inside out.

I was not eating well, not sleeping at all and... everyone was worried. But what could I do?

Lia shifted in her sleep and I fixed her blanket once again.

'Ting'.

Huh?

'Ting'.

"Pssttt... Angel... open this shit."

What the!

'TIng'.

"Psssst.... Angel... Where the fuck is the lock... shh... dammit."

'Ting'.

Please don't tell me that Bastard was on the other side of the balcony. It was dangerous. Unlike the normal balconies, Uncle Fred had glass panels covering the whole place. It would not open from the outside.

Dangerous was an understatement. What would I do if he fell and injured himself.

He would give me a fucking heart attack!

Why was he climbing up all these places like a teenage boyfriend!

We had a baby together for christ's sake.

I could not find him anywhere. Did he fall?

Then I saw his brown hair peeking through one of the glass panels and I sighed in relief before cursing.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

Uncle Fred would tan my butt before killing Robbie.

I opened the glass panel next to him and warily watched as he leaned across the barely-there projection. I put both my hand across his torso and he used that as the leverage and kicked off.

One slip he would have fallen down and...

We both fell inside with him on top of me.

Damn! Bastard was heavy and he looked comfortable and not willing to get up.

"Hey, Pretty Angel." He leaned back on his hands and smiled cutely.

I slapped his cheek. "What the fuck is wrong..."

He covered my mouth hard and whispered. "Your son of a bitch uncle has security everywhere. They will kick me out."

I licked his hand and he only smiled.

This pervert!

He was supposed to take his hand away, but... well.

I finally patted his shoulder and he let me up. We silently closed the glass panel and I pinched his elbow hard.

"You are fucking insane. Do you know how deep the fall is?"

"Well, I had to see you. Where is our baby?"

"Sleeping. I am serious Robbie; you are so reckless."

I shook my head to clear the image of him lying on the ground. I did not like him hurt and the fall would have been not lethal but what if he breaks his back...

"I am fine." He held my hand and kissed its back.

I pushed him away and went to the bedroom, already done with his antics.

"Hey, baby... come on."

"You could not wait till morning to come here?" I was annoyed and... still frightened. The teeny tiny ledge was not safe for a person big like him to stand and do circus on.

Yes, he was a martial artist.

Yes, he had better balance of his body because of that.

Yes, he knew how to fall, minimizing the damage.

But did the garden bed know that? Did the gravity care that?

No, if he fell and broke his back, that was that.

Fucking idiot of mine!

He pulled me back to his chest and pressed me to the door the bedroom.

"Stop ignoring me already. Let me at least see you properly." Like we had not seen each other of half a million years. "I missed you so much. Stop squirming, Love. It is doing things to me."

Perverted Asshole.

He dropped kisses on my forehead, hugging me and it might have melted my heart, tiny bit. Just tiny.

"Come home now, Angel." I pushed away another finger that had found its way up to my nipple under my shirt.

"Which home? What home?" I was on my full on passive aggressive bitch mode and I was not giving the love of my life an inch to set his foot.

"Wherever I go. That is your home, right?"

I thumped his chest and tried to get out of his hug without success. His left hand was wound around my waist while his other hand was rubbing my chest under my shirt. He kissed my cheek and I tsk'ed in annoyance.

"Let go now or I am gonna call out for Uncle Fred." He had some nerve to climb up this balcony, this late at night. I peeked inside and checked on my baby girl who was sleeping with her bum up.

"No, you won't." Robbie twisted my face to him after taking his hand inside my shirt.

"Don't be so sure about that." I pushed him again.

"I am. You never did and you never will. You are mine."

"Did you overdose on smoothness pills?"

He chuckled. "So, you admit, you are falling hard on my smoothness."

I rolled my eyes but Daddy dipped his head and brushed a kiss on my lips.

Then another one.

And a small one.

Oh, this one was deep.

Before long we both were kissing like we had not seen in a very long time. From our perspective we hadn't.

Physically we might have had some days where we could not be together, especially when Daddy went on business trips but then we would call and text, so the distance wouldn't be daunting.

"Let us go home now." He whispered again when I took a breather and hid my lips under his chin.

"This late? Lia is sleeping."

"And you are not. She is fine, Baby."

Said the father who I had seen hovering over her like a hawk ever since that episode. He pretended to be okay and happy in front of me; but I knew my Demon well and he was frightened.

I pulled him to the bedroom and opened my suitcase before taking his sweat pants and shirt which I had sneaked in when Uncle Fred was not looking. I knew he would come for me.

Robbie had the audacity to smile cheekily at me.

Fine! I wanted him to come for me... not in the middle of the night through a dangerous balcony but...

"Promise me you will not climb up the balconies anymore. You are a father, now. Behave like one."

"Well, if you don't get angry at me and leave, I would not have to, would I?"

"Tsk. I am serious. What if you fall?"

"Then we can play doctor and patient." He purred and bit my ear, making me blush.

"Yeah, well, if you break your back, patient cannot fuck the doctor, now, can he?" I purred back.

"Fine. No climbing balconies ever again."

Figures! Robbie thinks with his wrong head half the time.

He handed me his clothes before slipping on the sweat pants. I snatched back the sweat shirt he was going to sling across the room, with a glare. I rolled it and placed it back in suitcase with a huff.

"Are you from Tennessee?" Robbie whispered to my ear while rubbing my butt to his crotch.

people should know.

you're the only ten

in the

he just use a

"Robbie you just didn't."

my neck,

so I can see

bad. He twirled

a thrusting motion and I cringed before giggling and

I beg

could not stop laughing but I

Star-Wars? Because Yoda only one

the hell... oh my god. Where

"Internet, baby, internet."

least he was

so not going to get laid tonight, Daddy."

did have a

cheek and sashayed away from him and lied next to my baby

chuckled again, remembering his lines.

Cringe!

I shook my head.

see my Angel smile." He lied next to me and pecked

I would have cried at these sad excuses of pickup lines before running

neck in retribution. I held back my moan

He tried to poke Lia's bum and I took his

baby and babies sleep like that. Leave her alone, Daddy." He was going to push her to the side

up and took Lia to

this look of wonder

"She is sleeping, Angel."

his shoulder staring down at our

asked for you,

"Really?"

whole night. Uncle

Robbie whined and

"Whose fault is that?"

Robbie huffed.

had a huge fight

fight was not necessarily because of that but he said 'It is my life, Angel, not yours' again and I... completely lost

had no right

How dare he?

why did he barge into mine and turn me upside down? Why did

was 'his' life when he pushed and twisted me until 'my' life

my fault that

I understand there were so many signs that he needed me and something was wrong but I

Janice because I

that did not mean he can throw the 'It is my life,

Jack and of course he might have told Uncle Fred.

with Lia on his chest and hugged

are all I need." He pecked Lia's head and then

his cheek before

"Please sleep, my love."

adamantly. I had to watch Lia sleeping. I had to know when

"Baby..."

"You sleep, Daddy."

sighed but thankfully he did not pick up a

our talking woke our baby up. But she

pouted before looking for me and saw me lying just

my cheek,

before turning to my side. He stretched his arm as my pillow and hugged

how could I not when I was in the warmest,

like that in the morning but thankfully Uncle Jack was also with him. I pretended

family. What

hell are the body guards?

done with your attitude." Uncle Jack sounded the same too. "Now, get back to our bed and sleep some more. Lia will not wake

told you I heard voices last

he is asleep, I am going to be so mad if you

kid is my

sleeping with his lover. Give them their privacy, you annoying

I don't understand how he got past my security, Ken. I gave

faded away and I poked my man's cheek. "Possum,

I cuddled closer; Lia still

we can leave after

We can just leave right now. The

how did you get past them?" I threaded my hand through his

me crouching behind the bushes. He said I am one of his new guitarists and those idiots

one of a kind. Why didn't he just let Robbie in through the door

"DADA..."

jumped from my hold to his chest. Lia kissed Robbie's

Kitten.

Dada. Davey missie

I blushed.

"He did?"

no eating an

made last night, Baby. So, Davey did not

plopped her head down on his chest innocently as if she did not just throw me under the

"Ace."

the edge in his

not eat. I just said it that way to guilt trip Uncle Fred. I was genuinely not hungry. I was always a picky eater,

will leave

not to pick up a fight with Robbie. He was a walking land mine and when he became like this, it would only add up his stress. Stressed-Robbie was difficult to manage than

away from her Daddy and Uncle Fred had to admit defeat. He was not happy with us going

not want to leave her grandpas too, making everyone cry when she cried begging them

kissed her forehead. "We will come this Sunday. Now be a good girl to your

managed to get her in the

nap, though

baby is the

emotions, especially sadness. I tried very hard to elevate my mood but I

Lia but he was more worried about me. Once or twice he jokingly said I

was nothing

I was just sad.

It would fade.

was as happy as she had ever been with occasional tantrums, frequent boo-boos

me if I said she was crying

wanted me to stand by the fence and she

We fought.

and cried...

with a fence bigger than me with fingerprint activation and manual locks...

could not explore her own home and could not play hide and seek with me outside. The people in the beach were strangers who did not live here, that made making new

in coming years, I could not just pick her up and go to our room while she forgets what

She jumped to me for no reason whatsoever but to kiss my cheek before walking around holding her toy monkey by its

her age. We were best friends and we did everything together. But when we went to her playschool and interacted with her classmates,

as if there was something she would not understand because of her age.

cheeks. "I think Daddy

the floor for not sitting up properly. Well, she was Robbie's kid, alright. If I did not

call out for me but still I

in thoughts but when I saw the guests with him, my anger returned tenfold and I

The lawyers.

our

glared at Daddy

talk to you for a

I wanted to hear them talk? They only cared about the case not my kid... or

are sorry." Weston said without looking

sorry? He was

slipped through my eyes because all

custody and keeping your name clean. We honestly

was angry,

I WAS ANGRY!

was silent with his hands crossed behind his back. I did not know I was staring at him until

sigh! We did not want it to happen. I know you don't believe us, because lawyers have the reputation of vultures and we are... most of the times... but with the kid... we are not that cruel...

frequently and then turned his face away.

punishing them

my fault, okay, I

that you have wronged. Apologize to my baby and if she is okay... then I have no problem with you guys... well, that is not true. I have problem with you but if you don't let that happen one more time then we can move past this. After all, none of us

pinched the bridge of my nose to keep

mom so much.

not!

okay then we can't. We got her something too. If... if you are okay with it, that is. My wife said, if we make a kid cry we should also be able to make them laugh... or we have no right to make them cry

I sighed but nodded.

hollered. "Come here, baby, some people

"Commeee Davey."

... pitter-patter... pitter-patter...

she came running when Robbie or I called

tightly before asking for my permission with her cute big

one step at a time. Then stood with both feet on one step,

was not the only

looking shyly at the

hello." I thought Weston was the one who got picked up for this stunt or may be himself being a

my kid was truly an angel. She would forgive you in a blink, if she felt you were sincere or then she was

"Llo."

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