Chapter 18

It was two weeks after the date, and Gisele and Slate had grown so much closer. To say Gisele was happy would be an understatement. No, she was not happy, but she was downright ecstatic!

She got to know about Slate; his left eye twitched when he found something funny; he hated spicy food. But when the topic of his ex-wife came up, he would close himself out from people, or rather her. ‘He must have loved her a lot,’ she mused. 

She would definitely c**** through his defenses and show him that he could trust her.

She was cut off from her thoughts by Callie.

“Gigi, I don’t like Daddy anymore,” the kid said.

Gisele looked at her, a bit confused and amused at the same time.

“Why not?” she asked.

“Because he stole you away from me!” Callie cried passionately, putting a hand on her forehead.

At this, Gisele started laughing – the kid was so dramatic.

“Oh, my dear princesse, fear not! Your daddy didn’t steal me. To prove that, we’l