My Ex-wife, My Destination

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y eyelashes at Mommy's friend. I want to go to the park because I'm g

o much. When I asked you to go home, you lay on the ground, saying tha

ly. Huh! But I need to make her agree.

d

. Please forgive me." I hold my ears, making an innocent

s. Hehe. I'm mentally giggling. I know it always

promise me you won't do anything naughty." She picks m

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do the princess's role." I murmur, raising my i

ope?" She asks, caus

inking how sweet you are." I immed

friend is very sweet, and she t

i." She comments, kissing my

me Hopi? Only Mom

Mommy's Hopi. Understand?" I ask

Now let's go." She tak

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ow high I'm going?" I

y favo

feel the fresh air touching my face. My mom taught me to feel the fragrance

is missing

o Mommy. Please." I request her and giggle, saying

ing on a bench, doing something on her phone. I've called her so many times, but she's not paying prop

way from

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met in the park. Mommy's friend's voice

where a

It was so nice to meet you." I tell Hannah, waving goodby

ause I was there with her. H

, who stands with her bac

Okay, baby, I'm sorry. I will give you my full attenti

. Hehe. That means I can use th

rry away and hid

, then please come out. I'll take you to the cafe,

at the thought o

om behind the tree before quickly coveri

s toward me. "You're so naughty. From now on, I'm not com

g. You didn't give me attention, and

alling you, why didn't you come?"

hought to use it to my benefit. Now I will have my yummy chocolate

ears old, seeing your brain?" She shakes h

ight, Mommy's friend?" I in

" She carries me to the car, a

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ocolate shake. As my shake arrives, I lean down on the t

kle with immense joy as I see my fa

ew friend

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to see someone tugging at my coat from behind. To my surprise, it was the same little girl I had met just the day bef

voice, instantly bringing a smile to my face.

o address my clients. "I apologise, gentlem

in my arms and lead her

by yourself? Where is your mommy?"

e with Momm

she now?"

poopie," she r

poopie?" My brows f

asking, "Oh, Uncle, you do

y head in

e explains. "Mommy's friend ha

I pull her chubby cheek, whi

praises her mommy. "And you know she is the most beautifu

do?" I inquire about her father

concerned as she gazes at me

ice laced with deep pain, and her eyes become moist.

r upset. I must do som

most intelligent, the hottest, and the best Mommy," I reassure her, re

ade someone smile. However, I feel good

y mommy is the be

ttle girl doing to me? I haven't smiled this much in a long time. Her

been waiting for you,"

ing. Yesterday, I had to cancel a meeting, but it was

"Hope, I have to go now to finish the meeting, b

he replies, planting a kiss on

ttle her down on a chair and return to finish