~Dante’s POV~ I sat at the table with my three children and their grandmother for dinner. It’s a relief that the kids haven’t started asking for their mother yet. I don’t want any lady to come into my home and raise my children. Their mother has done an outstanding job raising them. If she can do it alone without any help, I can do it too. I watched as Lola’s mother eyed me. She hasn’t said a word. “How was your trip, Mother?” “Not too shabby. I couldn’t let you fly out of the country since you told me you had children. However, who is their mother?” So it is true that none of them resemble Lola. I thought my angel looked just like her mother. “Meet Kai, Tyler, and Mia, Mother. Your grandchildren.” She didn’t push the conversation; we continued eating till Mia spoke. “Daddy, I don’t l
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