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Adorable Daughter

“HELA, my adorable goddaughter,” Cindy exclaimed when she saw her future goddaughter. Cindy went up to Zoe, who was carrying her daughter, and poked the baby’s cheeks. “How is the baby?” Cindy inquired. “She can’t talk yet. You insane, bitch,” Zoe exclaimed, laughing. Cindy placed the paper bags, which Zoe deduced contained clothes and other items for her baby. Cindy has been bringing gifts for her daughter Hela every time they visit them since she gave birth to her three months ago. She stated that they would simply make up for the days they missed together. And Zoe is curious about Cindy’s money. But she lacked the courage to inquire. On the other hand, Cindy enjoys earning money and has a lot of zeros in her bank account. “Well, you have no idea. What if she has a high IQ and can already communicate? Huh? Baby, come to mama. Please let me carry the adorable baby,” Cindy said. Zoe then gave her child to a friend. She was relieved that her daughter was not fussy. Hela does not cry even if everyone tries to carry her unless she is hungry, in which case she does cry. “Where is your mother?” Cindy inquired. “She went to the grocery store with my aunt Millie,” Zoe explained. “How about Grant and Gunner? Did they come to see you since you moved out?” “No, not yet. Those jerks have a lot of work to do. They appear to have a lot of it. And someone here seemed to get preoccupied with something too—I mean someone,” Zoe said, referring to Cindy. “Heh, I’m already here, and I’m no longer busy. If you want, I can look after your daughter 24 hours a day, seven days a week,” Cindy said consistently. Cindy found a part-time job in a fancy restaurant with the help of Grant and got busy. She was also living in an apartment nearby. Zoe told her to live with them, but Cindy didn’t want to. Zoe burst out laughing. “No thanks, I’m still breastfeeding my daughter, and she requires her mother. Don’t worry. I’ll let you take care of her when she can walk on her own.” Cindy took a seat. “Do you intend to return to New York and torture Helios?” ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Cindy sat next to Zoe. “Yes, I have. But maybe when Hela is able to walk. I want to focus on my daughter and treasure every moment with her for the time being. Besides, time will surely wait for vengeance,” she replied, holding her daughter’s left hand and then laughing. How is she supposed to punish the man she loves? “You have a point there. By the way, don’t you want to send Helios a picture of his daughter?” Zoe did not respond right away. She is unsure whether Helios is still interested in their child. When her daughter cried, Zoe returned to reality. “Wow, it appears that the baby knows her father’s name,” Cindy exclaimed. Zoe then slapped her friend on the shoulder and kidnapped the child. She cradled her daughter in her arms and began feeding her. “Ela was so cute drinking momma’s milk.” “You call my daughter a lot of names.” Cindy referred to her daughter as Selene, Hela, or Hel to make it easier to pronounce. And now she’s referring to her as Ela? Hela would be sufficient. “Ela is a lovely name.” Zoe simply shook her head. “You have a very large breast, sissy. Don’t put too much pressure on your daughter’s face; she might not be able to breathe,” Cindy said. Zoe’s palm touched Cindy’s neck. “You’re completely insane. So you’re jealous because yours was flat? Perhaps Calyx no longer desired you because your chest is like a wall.” Zoe pertains to Cindy’s breast. Cindy sat up straight and rolled her eyes. “Don’t ever bring up that name because it irritates me. I just wanted to let you know that I have the tits! And I’m hot,” she added, clutching her chest. “I have boobs, but they’re not as big as yours. Just be thankful that you were fortunate enough to have those,” Cindy advised. “Silly.” “Woah, she fell asleep already,” Cindy exclaimed when she saw her sleeping daughter. The child then released her grip on her mother’s nipple.

“When a baby begins to cry, he or she is either hungry, sleepy, has wet diapers, or is not feeling well.” “Wow, you’re a real mother.” “Of course, I’m a mother. I had a difficult time adjusting at first, especially since Hela makes the night her daytime and only sleeps during the day. I had a sleepless night, and I appear to be losing weight. Thank goodness mommy and auntie Millie was there for me.” “Get some vitamins. “Do you miss Helios?” Zoe took a breather. “N-No.” “How come you don’t want him to see you?” “I’m not sure.” “Oh, you’ve already told me that a few times—Hey, lay your baby down upstairs so she can sleep well,” Cindy said. Zoe stood up and nodded. “Please carry those items you purchased for my daughter,” she said as she began to walk towards the stairwell. Zoe sat beside her daughter after successfully placing her on the bed. Her daughter has a crib, but she is uneasy with it. She would rather have her daughter beside her. Her baby will not fall because her bed is next to a wall. Cindy placed the paper bags on top of the wooden table. “Please move to the other side. I’d like to sleep next to Ela,” she explained. Zoe then moved to the other side, leaving her daughter in the center. “Breastmilk is really good for her, right?” Cindy poked the baby’s cheek and said, “Look, she’s so fatty cute.” Zoe stroked her pal’s hand. “You might wake her up.” “Geez. Hmm... wake me up when Hela does, okay?” “Okay.”