Their Little Girl, Bella

Ch15: Return To Me My Love

That night I was restless.
Tristan and Ross laid on either side of me, comforting me and cooing gentle words at me in hopes of getting me to sleep but something was stopping me from sleeping.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Ian.

I called out to him hoping, wishing, and praying he'd hear me.

Tears welled under my eye lids when he didn't respond.
He doesn't love me anymore.
I pushed him away.

Bella? Princess?
Daddy?!
It's Ian, Princess. I'm sorry. Are you okay?
He doesn't hate me!

Tears streamed down my face and Tristan pulled me closer, whispering things in my ear but I focused on Ian.

I-I miss you. Please come home,
Please.
Princess...
I'm coming home.
I almost screamed from joy.

I pushed away Tristan and Ross and climbed out of bed.
"Kitten?"
"Baby, where are you going?'
I didn't answer.
I just ran downstairs looking for him.
Looking for my Daddy.

I ran to the front door and as it came into sight my heart burst and tears streamed down my eyes.

Ian.

He stood infront of the door.
Messy hair, dark eyes, with tears rolling down his cheeks.
He had on a broken smile.
"I-ian?"
I walked over to him and reached up to touch his cheek.
"I promise. I will never hurt you again Bella. I love you."
He reached down and picked me up as I cried out onto his shoulder.

I tightly squeezed his body closer to mine and breathed in his scent.
I missed everything about him.

His eyes.
His hair.
His smile.
His arms.

His laugh.
His scent.
His voice.
Just Him.

"Please don't ever hurt me again."
He kissed my forehead and sighed.
"Never."

Footsteps ran down the stairs and were followed by two very familiar voices.
"Bella?"
"Kitten?"
Tristan and Ross stood a couple feet behind us looking in shock.
"Ian, what are you doing with my Baby?"
Ian growled and hugged me tighter.
"She is ours not yours. And she called me here."
Ian growled at Ross making me frown but I was too happy.
"Put her down."
Ross' voice growled again behind me making me fustrated.
"Guys, this is not the time or place to do this. Ross, let them have their moment. If Bella needs us she'll just telecom us."
I mentally thanked Daddy as footsteps led away.

Ian led us into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Princess, Can you please forgive me?"
I bit my lip.
"Yes. But, that doesn't mean I'll forget."
He frowned a little and nodded his head.
"Of course, thank you. Are you okay?"
I shrugged.
"I don't know. I'm happy but I feel bad."
Ian cocked his head to the side and furrowed his eyebrows.
"Why?"
I sighed.

"Well because Ross is mad and Tristan hasn't been able to mark me yet."
H

e frowned and pulled me against him in a hug.
"Ross is just mad at me. But he knows that you love me. And it's my fault Tristan hasn't been able to mark you yet. Don't worry Princess. Just sleep. I'll put you in Tristan's bed. Ross and I have to go back to the outhouse and fix it."
I nodded my head and fell asleep as his magic hands rubbed my back.

A/N
So...
I bet you noticed how short this chapter was.
And, it was 2 days late.
Well...
This is for people who want me to update faster.
This is how I write when I only have 1 day to work in a chapter and I'm being rushed.
I will update in 3 days.
I apologise to everyone who doesn't request for updates but I wanted to let everyone know why I get so stressed when people rush me.