Aria's POV
5 YEARS LATER.
"Ariiiiiii, I'm home." I heard Ashton's voice from the front door and smiled.
"Sophie, be a good girl and sit here till I return, yes?" I talked to my sweet little 2 year old daughter.
She bobbled her head up and down, I laughed and went down.
"What took you so long?" Ashton whined like a little girl as he took me into a hug.
I hugged him back and laughed.
"Stop whining Ashton, I was getting Sophie ready." I hit his head.
"Ouch! Stop doing that woman, ever since you met me, you have never stopped doing that to my intelligence- filled head." He said and I laughed, pulling away.
"Then what makes you think I will stop now." I laughed.
He looked at me dangerously as I bit my lip and turned on my heel to run away but he caught me from behind.
"Ashton no." I warned him but would he listen? Of course not.
He started to tickle me and I laughed so hard that my stomach started to ache.
"Okay okay stop." He looked at me and stopped.
"So how was your trip?" I asked him.
He was gone on a business trip since a week.
He was about to answer when we heard a loud ' thud '.
We both looked at each other.
"Sophie." I squealed and we ran upstairs to her room.
And to my utter surprise, the whole room was a mess, clothes flowing out of the wardrobe, blankets and bed sheets, everything was a mess.
"Sophie." I whined.
"I told you to be a good girl and sit here, didn't I?"
"Mwommy..phin" She spoke showing me a hair pin of hers.
I face palmed myself and tucked on my hair in frustration.
I had cleaned her room just this morning.
"Daaaaddddyyyy." She suddenly noticed her dad and ran to him.
"Oh my princess." He picked her up in his arms.
She proudly showed him her hair pin.
"Daddy, I fwond!" Telling him that she had found the pin.
"Oh, Sophie! It's good that you found it, but now it will tire mommy, she has to clean your room again, and would you want mommy to be tired?" She shook her head furiously.
"Then, should you have done that?" She again shook her head.
She got down from his arms and she came up to me, opening her arms, telling me to pick her up.
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Romance"You are not going there and that's the end of our conversation." He yelled while tightening his grip on my wrist. I tried to free my wrist but no avail. "And why should I not?!" I argued. "Please Aria for the love of God, listen to me! It's not sa...
