Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

ANASTASIA

I stared at Amie, her gaze boring mine as she awaited my response.

I had no idea what to say. I couldn't tell him that Aiden wasn't his dad, not anymore. Not after he'd hinted at it. I couldn't tell him that he wasn't her dad then later in the future inform her that the man I'd told her wasn't her father was her father.

That would be stupid and it would be lying. I always tell her not to lie, what example would I be setting?

Besides, Aiden probably wouldn't even want that? It might anger him. And I couldn't risk him going back on his words.

But was it the right time to tell her? Physically, she was suffering, it would be unfair to put her through the emotional turmoil that the revelation would bring her. It was one she would have to go through some day, no matter my decision today, but I couldn't make it now. I didn't want it to be now.

She knows Dennis as her father. I would like to keep it that way.

"Mom? Is daddy sick?"

My lips curled into a tight smile and I smoothed her hair. A loose strand followed my fingers and I swallowed.

"Daddy isn't sick. He's fine."

Her brows pooled together in worry. "Then where's he?" Her voice trembled slightly. "Why hasn't he come to see me? I miss him."

"Amie?" Aiden called as he sat up. He glanced my way briefly before he settled his gaze on Amie. "Actually, there's-"

"Can we talk?" I blurted and all of them, Amie, Aiden and the nurse, turned my way.

I licked my lips and managed a smile to cover the panic on my face. "We should talk outside."

but he seemed to change his mind as he nodded and got on his feet, eager to get the talk over

in

back." I pressed my lips on her forehead, nodded at the nurse and followed Aiden

that faced the door, his brows arched. "Tell me,

could feel the anger oozing of him. His face looked calm, well poised, but from his tone, it was clear that he was trying hard

we walk farther a

ahead. When he stopped and waited for me to catch up with him, I knew nothing I said would move him farther from where he had

rubbed my palm together. I thought of how to start... how to pleasantly tell him that I didn't want his daughter to find out that

tell her yet," I blurted. I couldn't find a

I don't want you to take up the role

long. The neutral expression on his face gave

his gaze on the floor for a few

that's a good

"Aiden, please 1-"

up, exasperated. "What better time would it be than

dad she'd always wanted."

would make her sad as

swear that his

just..." I sighed. "How do you think she'd be convinced that Dennis isn't her dad anymore but someone whom she'd never met? How easy would that be? I don't want anything that would make the pain she's

wove into his hair all

to face me. I could see the tight

said firmly as I walked

and I will do everything in my power to make her accept you. Just not right now Maybe after everything has

He scoffed. "Maybe! Wow."

everything is sorted out,