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POV Igor Durand
I run my hand through my hair nervously as I see my daughter running towards the nursery with a little boy... Agnes is 4 years old and has been a very smart and stubborn girl, she should have taken after her mother...
Becca laughs at me when I have bouts of jealousy when I see my little princess so close to these pests who haven't even come out of their scams yet. These past years have been the best we could live, we finally had peace, without anyone to bother us. There were We had some problems with the mafia, but we always managed to resolve them, without affecting our family.
Becca has been an incredible wife and mother, I always knew she was the perfect woman for me, and with each passing day, I love this woman even more. I have had a good relationship with her family, we are not best friends, but we have had a good coexistence with the time that has passed. Oliver and Lara are the most drooling godparents that Agnes could have, they both spoil my daughter so much and now that she is a big girl she takes advantage of this...The mini copy of Becca, who took after me only in appearance, because her personality is identical to her mother... Eloísa and Peter are together, and after almost a year they decided to embrace the relationship, which made Becca very happy...
“It's just a classmate, love” I hear my wife’s voice and her arm wraps around my waist”
“so many girls for her to fit in with, my queen, it had to be that spoiled boy,” I say with a closed expression”
“stop being jealous,” she says seriously, making me snort and hug her sideways”
“I only take care of the women in my life, if that guy thinks he’s going to get close to my daughter, he’s wrong” I mutter under my breath”
“Shut up Igor, you won’t do anything about the child, they’re only 4 years old,” my wife says starting to get angry” I sigh frustrated, and decide to keep quiet, I don’t want to stress my wife at the moment because when she’s angry it’s dangerous for her kill me... I kiss her lips and she caresses my face returning the kiss, I end up letting a sigh of relief escape my lips, she's not mad at me......
“And you allowed this brat to get close to Agnes, Igor?” Oliver asks angrily” After I dropped the little one off at school, we came to the company, Becca chose to have her room and even though I was reluctant, I accepted. my daughter... I am impressed by how protective Oliver is of Agnes, and how jealous he is of his goddaughter on the same level as me. We are already preparing efficient and well-trained security guards to escort my daughter wherever she is, leaving it underlined not to mention let no baby vulture come near...Damn it! I know my wife will freak out when I talk to her about this, but I don't need to be so specific with the type of protection, right... Anyway, the soldiers will protect our daughter, it's very dangerous even though lately we've been in peace...
“I didn’t have much to do, I forgot she studies there” I mutter under my breath “Besides, Becca would be mad if I fought with the little boy. He rolls his eyes and hands me a folder of documents, probably the reports from the financial sector I asked him...
“Take a look at the reports, if you want to change anything, we will schedule a meeting to discuss the changes” he comments pointing to the folder”
“I’ll check” I respond simply and play with the pen in my fingers”