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?"

strong girl," she said and

a small smile. The juxtaposition of her

you can get some rest before

nodded, then flashed me a smile as Dennis carried her inside, and I felt a pang of

back.

in bed, I heard her loudly

girl?" Dennis whispered

giggled then asked seriously, "Why

enough to catch it like the first times. Whatever he said seemed to satisfy her, and I was grateful

Dennis placed a kiss

to believe that, for Amie's sake. The last thing she needed now was not a confused

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and Dennis

Dennis hovered above Amie and Amie smiling up at him in her bed and occassionally giggling. They

from watching the both of them. Amle had always been fond of Dennis and everytime I

enough of their soft whispers, he finally kissed

to where I stood at the door, my gaze caught on the little

"I'm sorry

ut that.

it. He seemed to just notice it. He swiped at it mildly and smiled, "It's fine,

head as he chuckled at his own joke. Then I brushed my

we casually walked away from the door and down the hallway, he asked, "Have

my head. "She's right,