K I A R A ' S P.O.V
"We are going." I stated, grabbing my purse.
"No, we are not." He snatched it away from me, and held high it, so I had to jump for it like a tiny chihuahua.
"Aaron please," I did the puppy dog eyes. "Baby please, it's Disneyland and everyone should get to go at least once in their lifetime." Aaron should have never told me he hasn't been to the most magical place on earth.
Ever since I found out about his traumatising childhood with a mother who committed suicide and a loveless father who wanted nothing but an heir for his empire, I've been thinking, and Aaron needs to reclaim his childhood as his own.
What better way than visiting the place where dreams come true?
"If not for yourself, then me." He could never resist not giving me something, and from the look
