Moving In

“Mommy, this place is big,” Rosie chanted as they got into the mansion. She bounced around the huge living room that was three times bigger than the one in the condo. She was sure that this house would have enough space for her to play in. She would live that.

“Hmm. Daddy said we'll be living here for a while.”

“We will?”

Izabelle nodded. Her head turned to look at Marcel who was carrying their belongings in. Well, she had agreed to his request to come to live with him in his mansion in the meantime since she had to act as his fiancee for now. His parents would be here at any time. She was told that they went to the supermarket to get something.

“Mommy, is there a playground here?”

The child thought that since this place was bigger than their house, they would have a playground for kids like her here, right?

“There isn't any.”

Marcel walked up to the child and carried her in his arms. “If Sie Sie wants a playground in this mansion, then Daddybis ready to do it for you. All you have