Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

"You should start cooking. We're getting hungry here," Pierre ordered her to cook, as if he owned the place. She wouldn't fly into a rage in front of the young children, so she went to the kitchen, infuriated. Juniper and Pierre exchanged glances, then they smiled.

Selena tried her best to calm herself. "Calm down, Selena. He's going to get it later." She took the ingredients from the fridge and started preparations for the meal. Her kids needed to eat even if she didn't. Jameson was starting to starve, so he was going to dart into the kitchen for some food, but Pierre dragged him out by the collar. "You stay there and wait."

"But I'm hungry!"

"Hi Hungry, I'm Dad." Pierre tossed him onto the sofa and stuffed him with an apple from the coffee table. "Have this and stop complaining."

Jameson pouted, but he didn't complain, since his dad was terrifying. Then Pierre went into the kitchen, and Selena threw him a glare and chopped the slab of meat on the chopping board in half. Pierre shivered, worried that she might just hack away at his face. "Can't you keep it down when the kids are around?"

"I am." She smiled creepily at him. "How should I keep it down more, Mr. Fowler?" She sliced the slab of meat again.

said I'd win you back, but we have kids, you know. We have to be

you aren't putting in any effort. All you

went to hug her.

She raised the knife. "Or I might

her go. He knew Selena could fight. "Fine, you win." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website

"Out!"

to hug her, but

a meal was done after a short while. They sat around the table and dug in. The kids ate fast, especially Jameson. He was practically wolfing down the

chided. The Fowler Family was a strict one, and that extended to their food. The food couldn't be too savory or too sweet, and they had to make sure they didn't eat too