27: 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐏2

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"Mi dispiace. Perdonami, figliolo. Sto meglio."
{Translation: I'm sorry. Forgive me, son. I am better}

I didn't want to forgive my father. My situation was different from Chanel's and until her she forgave her parents. They're probably over the house now as we speak. I needed to think, hard.

Just then my phone rang, pulling it out I saw it was one of the many people I loved with all my heart.

I sighed and swiped the answer button to Chanel's facetime call.

"Hi baby," She gleamed happily.

Chanel had one of the twins — Aurelius — laying on her chest on his stomach. He had his big blue eyes wide open and was looking curiously. "Hey bambina, hey little man. You hanging with mommy!"

She grinned luminously and brought our son closer to her face, kissing his forehead three times. "He's been up all day, he saw abuelo y abuela."

I smiled, my eyes drifting from my screen to my father's curious eyes. He mouthed "Who is that?"

"No one I want you near." I mouthed back. I turned my attention back to the phone, my smile returned brightly. "How's my little girl? Is she up?"

I sighed tiredly and rolled her eyes. "Your little girl is finally asleep, She didn't want me to take my attention off her for a second. She's already got you wrapped around her little finger." She laughs softly.

I chuckled with her, my heart warmed slowly to the sound of her harmonious giggle. "I can't wait to see you when I get back. I'm coming home earlier."

She ruffled her thick, perfectly shaped eyebrows. Her lips quirked into a small frown. "What happened? Did the meeting go wrong?"

I laughed shaking my head as I shifted my weight onto my left foot. "No baby, I just need to think about some things...I had an unexpected, unpleasant visit."

I watched her features relax and my son reach his tiny hand up to her nose. She laughed when he curiously squeezed it before she met her nose with his, doing Eskimo kisses.

"Well, who was it?" She asked.

I looked up at up my father for a few seconds before looking back at my screen. "My- My cousin came and so did my...father."

"Your father?" She shockingly questioned raising a brow, stopping what she was doing.

I nodded. "Yes, he came unexpectedly."

She nodded slowly, her eyes reflected she recognized how I felt inside. She bit her lip nervously. "Okay," She meekly whispered. "I'll see you later?"

I smiled. "Of course, I'll be there as soon as I get the baby formula. I have a surprise for you."

She bit her widened smile back hard. "Okay! Bye."

As she hung up.

I slipped my phone into my pocket and turned away from my father to retrieve my cousin. I felt a ping in my heart as my head flashed an image of my saddened father. "Grab your shit. You can come with me and Vincent to meet them, but after that, you will leave. Understood?"

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"Isn't this the same shit?" Vincent cursed as he looked curiously between the two cans of baby formula. "It's fucking powder, does one cure cancer or something?"

Women in the aisle scrunched up their faces up and sent us men displeased glares. It was a strange sight to be completely honest. Three clueless men in an aisle of baby food.

"Can't she just titty feed? I mean isn't it the same shit?" He groaned. He grabbed another can but it toppled out his hand and crashed to the floor, white powder spilling everywhere.

"Fucking hell, boy! We're you dropped on your head?" My father spat whacking him in the back of his head, hard.

"Ah, Zio!"

I rolled my eyes and grabbed a can of Gerber. "We need one more thing," I mumbled walking away from them and towards the aisle with the tampons and pads.

"How do you not know what baby formula is?" I ask my cousin with a smirk on my face as we made our way into the aisle, heading towards the tampons.

"Monique didn't really let me handle that sort of shit with Seraphina, she only let me change her and shit. When Leo came, She actually let me do something because I begged her throughout the whole pregnancy."

"Sounds...Nice." I chuckle.

I stopped and grabbed two packs of tampons earning weird eyes from Vincent.  "How do you even use those? Do you stick them up you-"

"Already, nipote. We're leaving." My father announced slapping a hand over Vincent's mouth.

Sorry for the short chapter, It's a filler!!

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