Rhys and Myla are both from rich families, when they're forced into an arranged marriage. From trying to have a blended family, strict parents, crippling trauma. Will they make it through and fall in love on the way?
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I came to Rhys's apartment where movers were bringing my boxes in. I listened for Lou's babbles, i followed them to her bedroom where she was naked, and Rhys was putting a nappy on her.
"Hi." I smiled.
Rhys looked at me, "Get out!" He snapped.
I frowned and got out the room.
"What's wrong?" I called through the door.
"My daughter is naked, you can't see her naked."
"Oh yes right, i'm sorry."
"It's fine." He growled.
"MYLAAAAAA." Lou squealed.
"Yeah, i'm here waiting."
"DADDY HURRY!!!!" Lou squealed.
I smiled as i listened to her.
"Stand still, baby. I need to put your dress on." Rhys said. But i heard her footsteps and then she came out the door in just her nappy, her arms open for me.
I looked at Rhys, to make sure it's okay even if she's in just a nappy, and he nodded slowly, grumbling.
I picked her up, holding her on my hip. "Hi, Lou." I smiled. She gave me kisses and cuddles, babbling, wiggling her legs.
Rhys was just scowling and grumpy. "What's your problem?" I asked as i put Lou in her dress.
"Nothing." He scowled.
"Daddy is grumpy." Lou said.
"Yeah, Daddy is grumpy, huh?"
Rhys just rolled his eyes. "Lou, what water bottle do you want for daycare?"
"Pink one." She dribbled on me as she cuddled me. I picked her back up. "Can i do anything else to help?" I asked Rhys.
He grabbed Lou's bag from the corner and put a filled water bottle in there.
"I just need to do her hair." He said.
"I can do it, if you want me too." I could tell he was stressed. He did not look happy.
He nodded slightly.
"What do you want with your hair, Lou?"
"Do you know how to braid?" She asked. And i nodded. I taught myself when i was young.
"I WANT BRAIDS!" She squealed.
I laughed, and braided her hair. She then led me to Rhys's room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, sweating, grumpy.
"Daddy, i'm all ready now." She smiled wobbling over to him.
