Baby Daddy Facade

"Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell." ~ Joan Crawford
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Angelo Le Roux.
"YES YES YES YES, i will marry you Angelo." She practically yelled, as I slipped the 5 carat diamond ring on her finger. She
immediately hugged me, I was glad she liked it. It was Alma's choice and the booking of the whole restaurant too. I'm not the
most romantic guy out here but for Yaya I was willing to put in the work. She immediately smashed her lips against mine...pulling
back a few minutes later. This was it this is what I wanted...Yasmine Bruyne is who I have always wanted.
I pulled out the chair for her so she could sit like the gentleman, i am. She couldn't stop looking at the ring like it was perfection, i
guess Alma knows her best. "I have to tweet this before they hear it from other sources." She gasped stretching out her hand so
she could see how it looked on her from a distance. "No, don't make it public." I suddenly said in a panicked voice. The waiter
then arrived with the champagne, i patiently waited for him to go away and when he did..
"If it's not public then who will attend the wedding.." she said sarcastically.
"Well I wanted this to be private and intimate." I added sipping on my champagne.
"What ?! Babe you have to understand that I am one of the Top Designers World Wide and you one of the most respected
businessman around. People are going to except a big wedding and most of all everyone will want to see my dress." She
grimaced then I remembered my mother's comment when I told her about my plans.
"Ofcourse she will say yes, Angelo. You would make a good sponsor for her extravaganza spending and you would make a nice
mannequin to accompany her to fashion shows."
I listened to her talking about the wedding plans from the flowers to the decor. She looked happy and I liked seeing her happy. I
loved Yasmine and if she wants a huge wedding then we will have a huge wedding. The dinner went quite well, she was more
excited than I was maybe all grooms feel like that. She mentioned wanting two wedding one in Netherlands and one in Los
Angeles, i didn't agree with everything but it didn't matter as long as I was not the one doing the planning. She looked marvellous
in her red dress, i couldn't wait to rip it off her sexy body.
Dessert was served. I loved every bit of it but Yaya did more of the talking than eating, she couldn't wait for this wedding to
happen. It made me wonder if she was excited about the thought of having a wedding or the thought of spending the rest of her
life with me.

"I can't wait to have mini Yasmines running around." I grinned at the thought of it.
"Well not now silly, besides you already have two rascals." She blushed. "Maybe in our late thirtys." She mumbled, we were
currently in the limousine and I felt suffocated.
"You know, Raina should really think about taking them to a boarding school. It would make both our lives easier." She said in a
nonchalant tone.
"Yaya, when you accept to marry me you will accept my kids as well otherwise this won't work." I almost yelled but tried to calm
myself. She moved her blonde locks to one side of her shoulder. "No babe, i love them like my own." She smiled.
"And they are already part of our family so we don't need anymore kids, it wouldn't be good for my figure." She said absent-
mindedly on her phone. I racked my free hand through my hair.
"Lorenzo you may drive to Miss. Bruyne's place." I instructed my driver who nodded and closed the partition.
"But babe I thought I was spending the night with you." She said seductively placing her hand on my lap.
"Yaya, I'm tired and I have alot of work besides you have a wedding to plan remember." I convinced her then she smiled.
"You are right, Yasmine Le Roux has a wedding to plan." She gave me a peck on the lips. Yasmine Le roux wow that was fast.
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I checked my phone...there was a message from Alma asking how it went, My best bud Bradley informing he is in the country,
Yaya wishing me a good night and many emails from work but nothing from her-
She must have arrived in Ohio around midday but she didn't call me. She needs space from you and you know it. I decided to
call her maybe speak to the twins before they sleep, i know they usually sleep around nine and it was currently eight.
Immediately after the third ring she answered the phone. "Hey Angelo, i wasn't expecting call from you." She sighed. "You should
have since you didn't even let me know how your trip was." I said in a monotonous voice. "I'm sorry, i just got caught up with
stuff. The flight was great thanks." She replied. It seemed as if she was in a hurry to end the call but I wasn't.
"The twins are asleep so I will call you tomorrow, okay ?"
I gently laid on my King size bed thinking about how nice it was to hear her voice. Shut up you're engaged get a grip. I have to
get used to the word itself, Engaged...I have a fianc??e.

"Lolita Lolita Lolita.." I heard someone call in the back ground it reminded of when I used to call her Lola. I haven't called her that
ever since she got pregnant.
"Dad ?" She answered in her sweet voice.
"Who are you speaking to dear ?" The person asked.
"It's Gray." She replied. Oh right she had a boyfriend, i sighed before hanging up the call. We both moved on its for the best.
*Flashback*
"Oh my I love it Angelo. I have never been here before I mean Ohio doesn't really have this..." She grinned before standing on
her tippy toes to kiss me, i loved the innocence in her voice.
"I'm glad you like it." I muttered putting my hands around her slim waist.
"I love it and I will never forget this." She looked excited and it made me excited. She abruptly turned around..."Angelo ?"
"Lola ?" I replied looking at her? beautuful hazel brown orbs that were now filled with worry.
"Do you take every girl you sleep with to Paris ?" She asked nervously. I couldn't reply or deny the truth, i always brought all the
girls I fuck to some exotic place just to ease my conscience.
"It's getting chilly we should probably get back to the hotel." I said pulling her small curvy frame close to my chest. She smiled
weakly then pulled away from my grip and began walking forward. I felt bad because I was using her and we both knew it. I felt
bad for depriving her of a relationship but I am not to blame. She knew from the first finger fuck that we would only be fuck
buddies. I was out of her league, i dated models and so on not my father's interns. This is for the best.
*End of Flashback*
I was engaged to be married to Yasmine Bruyne, i needed to stop having these thoughts so I opened my laptop and started
working drowning my myself from reality because I was not ready for it.