I Hate you Mr. BILLIONAIRE
He walks over to me and still with Gabriella in his arms, he leans in and gives me a kiss.
When he lifts his head, I stand back and grin as I point out, "Our daughter is a total daddy's girl."
"Yeah, she is," he states proudly, then looks down at her, "Gabby knows I adore her. Don't you, Baby?" He tickles her belly, "Don't you, baby girl?"
Gabriella giggles and waves her arms in response. Her short black curls bounce with her movements. She then looks up at her daddy with her big blue eyes that are so much like his, "Da-da, Toy," she demands and points to her blanket.
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