Isabella's point of view.If someone had told me I would be happy being married to Jason, I never would have believed them. I probably would have thought they had some sort of mental illness or perhaps emotional issues they had to resolve. Never in a million years, not since my childhood, had I thought I would enjoy being married to a man. Or being married.And with a child nonetheless.I, Isabella Wells was taking care of another human."I think we should get ice cream," Jason suggested, turning towards me and looking at me with those large eyes that seemed to convince anyone to do the wrong thing.Scratch the first line then, I, Isabella Wells was taking care of two humans. A full grown man and our daughter.I had to roll my eyes at him, "Getting ice cream to end our trip, it has a nice ring to it," I said, placing my chin on Amethyst's head, "What else do you want to get honey?" I asked her.There were two sides to Amethyst. On some days, she was the simplest of kids and hardly wa
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