Lily Thompson
“Mummy, where are we going? This isn't the way back home?” Isabella questioned in the cab on our way back to the penthouse
“Well, honey we’re going somewhere else” I replied, amused by the clear confusion on her face
“Where? To see Uncle Riri?”
For a minute I thought she had forgotten about Ryan, turns out I was wrong. So much for surprises.
I gave a vague shrug. “You’ll have to wait and see.”
“Take a turn here” I directed the driver
The cab pulled up to the high-rise building, and Isabella’s jaw dropped.
“Whoa… Is this a hotel?!”
I paid the driver and helped her out of the car. “It’s our new home. For now.”
“She stood frozen on the pavement, her little backpack sliding off one shoulder. “We’re going to live… here?”
“Come on,” I said, adjusting her bag and nudgi
