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 them on

was giggling so hard as she sat

she looked. At how she was still so full

and walked

turned around. Her eyes brightened

Aiden on his head and said something to him. And then she was moving like she would climb off his body if he

met her half way and caught in my

around me

so fun to hang out with,

looked up and my gaze met Aiden's, his lips was pulled tight in a forced polite smile but everything else about him opposed that smile, from his clenched fists to his hardened jaw. "Of course," I told Amie. "Whenever

almost squeezing the

turned to face

"Guess what?"

clenched fists. His smile widened as he looked at her but it looked less forced now. "What's that,

resisted the urge

I can play with you

I look

with my

met her and you already call her your

me so much about her.

you do," he

lost that their conversation was

at him. "Bye." Then, "Wait daddy.

that I'd have liked and

"Bye, princess."

his direction, I turned

it was just hard to trust him. His mere presence makes me feel like he was there to snatch the most important women

drove us back to the hospital, Amie wouldn't stop yapping about her