Chapter 3

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Monte POV I found her. I finally found my Olivia.Herself standing in front of me,looking into my eyes and just staring. "Mama,I wanna have ice cream," the little boy came back with Chica in his arms. "Quentin,it's still morning.We have ice cream in the afternoon,okay," Olivia bent down and kissed Quentin's head.He looked disappointed but like every kid who gets disappointed he tried to hide his disappointment. "Quentin,don't listen to everything what Mama says,we can go and get ice cream," I bent and ruffled his curly hair.I have never seen anyone smiled that big before,he lunged at me placing his small hands around my neck.For some reason this felt right like he's my son or something.I hugged little Quentin and stood up.Olivia stood there with a concerned face. "Come on babe,ice cream awaits!" I told her,grabbing her other hand where she didn't hold Chica. "Umm...We don't know though?" She tried wriggling her hand out of my grasp but I wasn't having it,I hold onto her hand tighter and walked to the ice cream parlor. We entered,me holding Olivia's hand and Quentin who's head is on my chest and Chica was carried by Olivia's other hand(Chica is quite small). "Sir,would you would like a table?" the waitress surely had no reps for herself when she fluttered her eyes at me and pulled her shirt down reavling a rather small cleavage. "Yes,my family and I would like to have a table,"I narrowed my eyes at her,she then noticed my Olivia and Quentin. "Oh so sorry for that,Sir" she quickly showed us to our table near the back just where I like it. " Why did you say that?" Olivia questioned me as we sat down.I looked at the menu choosing to ignore Olivia's question for now. "Mama,I want chocolate and strawberry ice cream," Quentin told Olivia while playing with my fingers. "Baby,tell that to him," Olivia pointed at me talking to Quentin. " May I please have chocolate and straw-" I kissed his forehead cutting him short. " Yes mi pequeño,you want a chocolate and strawberry ice cream," I said watching him play with my fingers. "Why do you have bigger fingers than Mama," Quentin asked climbing off my lap and sitting on Olivia's. "I don't know,mi pequeño," I smiled at him. "Would you like to order now,Sir" a waiter interrupted our little family moment. "Yes,chocolate and strawberry ice cream,chocolate and caramel ice cream," I glanced at Olivia wanting her order. "I will have candyfloss ice cream," she said closing the menu. "They all must be in large cups," I demanded. "Right away,Sir" he scurried away. " Quentin,mi pequeño,why don't you go and play with the little cars over there," I pointed at a play area for kids. "Yay! Bye bye Mama," and with that he ran with Chica following him. "Cute kid," I watched Quentin climbing into a rocking car and Chica in his arms. "Anyway Olivia,I know you are keeping something from me and I want to know right here and now," I raised an eyebrow at her waiting for a answer. "First,who ever you are,I don't know you.You seem fimiliar but I still don't know you," she said looking angry. "Olivia,do you remember five years ago the note at the bottom what it said?" I want Olivia to remember me because she clearly doesn't. "Yeah,it said M.S" Olivia told me biting her lip. "Uhh...That person is me," I continue watching her biting her lip. "What is your name?" She c****d her head to one side. "Monte Stefano" I watched her under my eyelashes wanting her reaction from my name. I heard her gasp,she glanced at me with wide eyes. "So,w-w-what f-from me," I could tell I scared her shitless but I wasn't leave her and be done with it. "I want two things," she nodded."I want a DNA test to see if Quentin is my child or not." "And the other one?" "I want you," ---------------------------------------------- Hiya,it's Uli here once again. I hope you like this chapter. Anywayyy... SEE YA!l
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