"let go of my hand Vegas we are at school" I yelled at him in a low voice. "So?" Vegas raise an eyebrow with a smirk meanwhile me slammed into a wall by this world's biggest pervert giving me a blowjob in the janitor's resting room at school.
I can't do this anymore, I can't just sit back and let my son's father die. I want an explanation. I know that bastard hides everything from him but even this. Doesn't he want to live? This idiot. I cancelled my shows and everything. So I could go back to Thailand lucky I had so many projects that I paused in Thailand so I could continue my work there.
My manager and the CEO are so mad at me right now but they can't say anything. 2 years ago I won the most shares in the company so I have a say in everything I still don't know how I won. I'm sure my mysterious sponsor is the one who did it too. I want to see that person and thank them for everything he did. . . . I and Venice are finally in Thailand now. I have to find an apartment for us and have a lot of things to do but for now, I'm gonna stay in a hotel. Until we find an apartment.
"Okay so Venice poses for a photo" I grinned. This little devil of mine hates it when I take pictures of him. "Come on Venice for mommy's sake please na na na" I pouted. "ah ah okay okay" He sulked but posed anyway.
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(Little Venice)
I never post his face on social media platforms. Because most of my fans are so toxic. If someday they get to know that Vegas is his daddy. I don't know what will happen. "Vegas's fans are so crazy just like him" I murmured.
"mama it's your turn now" he took my phone to capture a photo of mine. Haha, cutie. Mommy's little photographer.
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(imagine this as Pete)
"Done" Venice handed the phone to me. I quickly check the photo. "What the. My baby this looks so good omg. My little photographer. You are so talented like me" I giggled. "Oh come on he is talented like His daddy not like you. Stop deceiving your self pete" I heard Porsche's voice. I quickly looked behind. "Porsche" I shouted and hugged him.
"Uncle" Venice yelled happily. He then hugged Venice and the three of them got into a Porsche car and drove to Vegas Condo. . . . *Porsche's POV*
His condo is near to our house. Vegas stayed with us for almost 3 years now. I and Kinn forced him to stay with us and obviously, we used our daughter to convince him. . . . *pete's POV*
