He was flabbergasted when he and Summer passed by his wife who was sitting on their sofa in the living room. The boy waved at Gideon before looking at him in surprise and moving back to his father.
"Mommy, why are you rolling your eyes at dad? Are you fighting him?"
he asked innocently and his snout stuck out. He looked at Gideon again before smiling at his baby, "Let’s go, Baby. We will measure our gown."
He slightly raised the clothes he was holding that his Mommy Gerona had sent for him and Summer. They will use that on the anniversary of Vesarius Airlines,
"Daddy, come with us."
This fanned the father, Gideon looks at her before looking at their daughter. "No, Sweetheart, Surprise me with your princess dress. Come on!"
"Yes, Daddy. Yes!"
said the son excitedly and almost whispering before quickly running towards his own room in the penthouse.
He looked back at her as he sat like a king on the white sofa in the living room. His sharp right hand is anchored on the headrest of the sofa while his feet are square. Someone is really bragging "Your passport will be ready tomorrow afternoon. Summer’s flight is at eight o’clock in the evening,"
he said to her seriously. His eyes looked straight into hers, challenging her to contradict what he said,
She stomped her left foot like a kid and rolled her eyes again at him. "Even if you drag me away, you can’t get Summer and me away. We’ll just stay at Mama’s house if you don’t want us here. You thought we would squeeze ourselves in
We are here."
"Lyzza, not this time again. Just do what I’ve said. I could do that just to get you out of the country safely."
"You are a dictator. I do not like you anymore. If you really want Summer and I to leave you, well, we’ll leave you right now. Mama and I will sleep there later after the party. Don’t talk to me, you’re old."
He quickly turned his back and with a heavy heart he walked towards his son’s bedroom. He bit his bottom lip hard to stop the tears forming at the corners of his eyes. He was in love with Gideon
He was disgusted with himself because he wanted to understand her. Who is he to act when he and Summer are concerned about his safety? But because, he doesn’t want to leave her, He can’t leave her and go out of the country with no certainty that he will come back?
He was upset because he couldn’t tell Gideon that. She cares for him, okay? Her baby is not the only one who will cry when something bad happens here, she will surely roar and cry too. Even now, his heart is broken and hurt, what if he leaves her?
Also, based on its eyes, it has no intention of asking anyone for sleep. He wants to know who is Poncio Pilato umeepal in their lives? And why didn’t that happen in Gideon’s life when he and Summer didn’t exist in his wife’s life?
Summer’s pink dress brought out the whiteness of her baby even more. She spun around like a princess and laughed at the skirt of her dress that accompanied her every move.
"This dress is beautiful, Mommy. I love pink,"
he grinned and then hugged her leg.
She was wearing her red with a shade of violet gown. It reached to the soles of the feet. It’s off-shoulder and the long skirt is flowy. He also raised his hair to see if the style was suitable for the gown he was wearing.He carefully squatted down to match his son. She’s wearing her four inch heels. He extended his muzzle and the son immediately kissed him. He held both of her hands before brushing the tip of his nose against hers. Summer grinned and hugged him tenderly. They giggled before sitting under his bed and taking a selfie.
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