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Author: Toxic_Sweetie
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ROXANNE POV

"Daddy!" Angelina’s excited giggle floated through the air as I stood at the sink, my hands buried in soapy water.

Turning around, I spotted Raphaël stepping into the kitchen, his tall frame filling the doorway. Angel clung to his feet, giggling as he shuffled forward.

Our gazes met briefly and for a split second, there was a strange tension in the air.

He placed a phone on the counter, breaking the silence.

"I borrowed your phone to make a call." He explained, his tone matter-of-fact. His eyes drifted to Angelina, his expression softening.

"Wait, what?" I frowned, drying my hands quickly with a dish towel. Picking up the phone, I stared at the lock screen.

"How did you even access my phone? It’s locked." I held it up, arching a brow.

Raphaël lifted Angelina effortlessly into his arms, his movements calm and fluid as she nestled against him.

"I have my ways." He replied, his voice carrying an unbothered confidence.

His vague response didn’t sit well wi
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