Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

DENNIS

When I reached the door, a question I had meant to ask suddenly occured to me. I turned back to find her gaze still on me. "What is it?" She smiled.

It felt so good to see her smile and not glare at me like she has been doing for the past days.

"I have a question," I said as I slowly walked back to her.

"Okay?"

"The other time, when I was telling you about the properties I sold, you said you saw the documents for the sales I made in my drawer?"

"Yes, I said that."

I frowned. "How?"

"Oh yes. I was at your bar," she shrugged. "I waited for quite a while but you would not return so I just left."

"Oh." I recalled manager the times when my manager tried to tell me something when I returned that day. That was probably what he was trying to tell me.

"I had no idea." I wanted to add that she should have called me but then I remembered that I hadn't been picking up calls. "The manager tried to tell me but I was so angry that I told him off." She smiled. "It's okay. I now understand."

I sighed again, berating myself for my foolishness.

I stepped forward and pulled her in for another hug. "Thank you for sticking with me even though I'm an asshole."

"Okay."

I pulled back and gaped at her. "So you agree that I'm an asshole?"

She burst into a fit of giggles.

I walked around the hospital for a while, wondering where the heck Aiden had taken Amie.

halt when I spotted

so hard as she

at how happy she looked. At how she was still so full of life even when it looked like she had little

I called and walked

Amie turned around. Her eyes brightened even

to him. And then she was moving like she would climb off his body if he

her half way and

wrapping her arms around me in a hug. "It's just been a few hours

hang out with, can I hang

up and my gaze met Aiden's, his lips was pulled tight in a forced polite smile but everything else about him opposed

She threw her hands in the air and hugged me again, almost squeezing the daylight out of my neck. "Thank you, daddy, you are the

turned to face

"Guess what?"

his clenched fists. His smile widened as he looked at

the urge

at guessing. My dad says I can play with

I look

come with my

"You've not met her and you already call her your

bobbed her head. "You've told me so much about her. I feel like I already

you do," he smiled

lost that their conversation

waved at him. "Bye." Then, "Wait daddy. I want to hug

that I'd have liked and

"Bye, princess."

nod in his direction, I turned away

trust him. His

Amie wouldn't