Epilogue

Clarissa's POV

"Alex, come out of there right now, don't make me come get you" I yelled out to my 3 year old daughter

"No mommy, I want Daddy" she whined out from inside the little tent

I grumbled out, why is she so stubborn, I don't remember being this stubborn

"Baby, daddy's busy and can't come get you" I tried to reason but she didn't even budge

On cue, the back door opened and Tristan walked out, even after 3 years together, he still manages to steal the air from me

I breathe out "oh thank God, can you please get your daughter to leave this stupid tent, her food is getting cold" I mutter out and he just laughed

"Angel, come out, mommy needs you to come eat" he voiced out and I heard her squeal before she ran outside, I rolled my eyes at her as she jumped on her father.

"Daddy" she squealed out

"Angel, your mommy tells me you don't want to eat" he says looking at her and she just pouted

"I want you to eat with me daddy" she whined

"But you know daddy's busy" he said pushing her hai