Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0262

ANASTASIA

We both turned to see Amie standing behind us on the doorway. Her hand held the door ajar as her curious eyes looked up at me, wide and questioning.

Dennis immediately released me and focused on her, his movements smooth and natural as he lifted her up and cradled her in his arms.

I watched him go from comforting me to distracting Amie in a matter of seconds.

"Not really," he said as he slightly tickled her..

Cute giggles spilled out of her as she squirmed in his arms.

"Stop it, Dennis," Amie protested halfheartedly, her words interspersed with more giggles.

"No, I will not," he said, deepening his voice in a playful growl that only made her laugh harder.

After a while, he stopped and waited for her giggles to slowly subside. The hospital corridor seemed to fade away to leave the three of us in a temporary bubble of normalcy. "Amie?" Dennis's voice was gentle and coaxing.

"Yes?" She looked up at him.

"You see," he started slowly, "I need you to understand that everyone needs to be very strong, hmm?"

She nodded, listening to him raptly, her little face serious as she absorbed his words.

"And that's why you're here. You're here to get stronger. You're a strong girl, right?"

"I am a strong girl," she said and lifted her arm to showcase her

juxtaposition of her innocence and the gravity of her condition

you can get some rest before the

then flashed me a smile as Dennis carried her inside, and

back.

in bed, I heard her loudly whispered

strong girl?"

then asked seriously, "Why is

in an equally low tone, but wasn't lucky enough to catch it like the first times. Whatever he

to wipe my eyes as Dennis placed a kiss

would be. I had to believe that, for Amie's sake. The last thing she needed now was not a confused and crying

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Chapter 0262

support and Dennis was providing

him in her bed and occassionally giggling. They seemed to have quite a lengthy

of Dennis and everytime I could

he finally kissed

made his way to where I stood at the door, my gaze caught on the little wet patch I had left just in the centre of his shirt-clad

"I'm sorry

ut that.

swiped at it mildly and smiled, "It's fine, Ana.

joke. Then I brushed my finger over my

down the hallway, he asked, "Have you eaten? Amie said she ate before your stroll but you

head. "She's