Finally we touched down in Barcelona. Amari woke up two hours ago and watched barbie on Flynn's tablet. He couldn't get any work done and Amari even accidentally send a barbie video link to one of his investors through whatsapp.

"There's a black car waiting outside to bring us to the hospital." Flynn said as we made our way to the exit of the plane. "Are you going to sleep at your aunt's house?"


I nodded my head. "Yeah, I really want to invite you over, but I---,"

"It's okay," Flynn said, he opened the door for me and motioned for me to step in. "I'll stay in a hotel."

We stepped in the car and drove to the hospital. "Where are we, mommy?" Amari asked as she pressed her nose on the car window.


"In barcelona, princess. We're going to visit Grandma Ly and Milan."

"Granny and Milan?" She clapped excitedly in her hands as she made cheering noises.


A couple minutes later we arrived at the hospital. I lifted Amari up and walked inside the hospital followed by Flynn. At the front desk Flynn asked where Milan's room was and the nurse guided us to the room. It was a private room in the second floor with all the amenities one needed. When we entered the room I heard the sound of a videogame and I immediately felt so relieved.

He was alright.

"You're here!" Aunt Lydia jumped off the bed and walked towards me. She gave me a tight hug and then squatted down to pick up Amari. "How's my little bella doing?"

Amari smiled cheekily. "I want Milan."

Aunt Lydia brought her to Milan who was sitting on the bed playing a video game. He looked really pale from the last time I saw him. "He got a food poisoning." Aunt Lydia said. "It was so bad, he had to be rushed to the hospital."

From the corner of my eyes I could see Milan hugging Amari. He was such a caring big brother. I turned towards him and caressed his thick lustrous hair. "Hi mi amor."

"Hey mom." Milan smiled at me. "I have missed you."

He was so big now. Nine years old. My big baby boy.

"I have missed you too, mi amor. As soon as I find myself a bigger house, I'll bring you over to America okay."

"But you said that the last time already." He pouted.

"This time it is for real."

Milan shrugged and continued playing his video game. He gave Amari a controller and my poor baby girl had no clue what to do with it.

"Talking about that," Aunt Lydia placed her hands on her hips as she gave me a skeptical look. "We went from a regular room to a private room. How?!"

I bit my lip contemplating if I should tell her the truth or not.

And right at that moment, Flynn decided to walk in. Well, I guess there's now only one way out. The truth.

"You!" Aunt Lydia yelled out as she stared at Flynn with anger visible in her eyes. Flynn took a step back. "Uhm..." He looked at me with a questioning look on his face. I haven't told him that aunt Lydia was mad at him.

"Tia," I held her by her upper arm so she would not run to Flynn and possibly murder him. That would be so bad. Who would pay the medical bill? I shook my head. That was such a stupid thought. I really need Aunt Lydia to forgive him. Everyone deserve a second chance.

"I forgave him." I answered curtly.

She looked at me with a disapproving look on her face. "You what?! Are you stupid?! I don't want to have him in this room."

She was seething from anger. Damn, how much did she actually hate his guts?

"He's actually the one paying for this room." I told her, my heart stammering wildly in my chest.

Before Aunt Lydia could say something, Milan spotted Flynn. His eyes widened in surprise and he smiled widely. "Papa!" He squealed and jumped off the bed and ran towards Flynn.

Milan hasn't seen Flynn since I moved to Jordan. He often asked about him, but my answer always stayed vagued. I was shocked when he called Flynn papa. Even after three years, he still remembers and loves Flynn.

Aunt Lydia face turned red from anger and she walked out of the room without saying anything.

My chest tightened in pain again. Now it's not about Milan, but because I couldn't stand seeing my two favorite people like this.

Jill Malik P.O.V

"I can't believe you hija.. You brought that cheater here! You will get hurt again, you never listen!" Aunt Lydia paced back and forth in the living room. She was angry, her eyes were basically spitting fire. I was glad that Flynn took Amari for dinner, because that gave me some time to talk with Aunt Lydia alone.

"He changed Tia. He's not like any other man that cheated." I massaged my temples, because I am so tired of convincing her that Flynn changed. "You should give him one more chance, please Tia. For me and for Amari."

Aunt Lydia let out a deep sigh and sat down next to me. "The things I do for you hija. I will do what makes you happy, because I know that's what your parents want. You to be happy. If you're happy with Flynn, then I cannot keep you away from him."

"Thank you Tía. Gracias!" I hugged her tightly and hot tears rolled down my cheeks. The happiness I felt deep inside me was indescribable. "I'm so happy that you forgive him. You have no idea how relieved and happy I am now."

"He's a good father for Amari."

I let go of Aunt Lydia and nodded my head. "He's an amazing father for her. I should have known by the way he treated Milan. He loves kids."

A small smile appeared on Aunt lydia's face. "That's the one thing I like about him. The way he treated Milan. He was too good." She paused and continued, "But, if he's going to hurt you again I will not hesitate to chop his balls off. I swear Jill, this time I will do it!"

I calmed Aunt Lydia down and chuckled. "It's okay, don't worry. It will not happen again."

"He better not let it happen again." She treated and stood up from the couch. "I'm going to prepare dinner. Is he coming over to eat."

"No, he and Amari went out for dinner."

She nodded and walked to the kitchen. I stayed behind in the living room to call Flynn up.

"Hey...it's mommy, Amari." I heard him say. "Hey, whats up?"

"Everything is settled. You can come bring Amari now."

There was a short pause when I heard his voice ask, "Is she still mad at me?"

"No," I answered. "She forgave you, actually."

"Really?!" I heard the relief and excitement in his voice. "Damn, I'm so glad! I think I should buy her a trip to an exotic island. What do you think of Bora Bora or Maldives... Or no, no Santorini is beautiful---,"

"Flynn!" I cut him off. "Jesus, why do you want to buy a trip for her? Are you out of your mind?"

"Am I out of my mind?" he repeated, "Of course not! Your aunt forgive me. Do you know how happy I am right now? I don't know what I would do if she would not forgive me. I know how important she is to you. So yeah, what do you think pudding? Santorini, Bora Bora, or wait..wait..- Bali, that's a pretty pla---,"

"Miguelitos." I interrupted him.

There was a short silence and then Flynn spoke again,"Is that a new Island, because I have never heard of it before."

I bursted out laughing. "No, it's a pastry. Aunt Lydia loves it a lot. If you want to buy her something buy her a box full of Miguelitos and not a ticket to an expensive Island."

"But, I want to spoil her." Flynn whined on the other side of the line.

"You'll have your entire life to spoil her."

There was a long silence and I thought he ended the call. "Hello?"

"Did you hear what you said?" Flynn asked, "Jesus, Do you mean it?"

"I know what I said and yes I mean it. If I was not serious of getting us back together, do you think I would let Tia forgive you?"

"Right, of course. What does she like again? Mamamitos?"

"Miguelitos."

"Oh okay, got it."

"Where's Amari?" I asked, I haven't heard her voice. "What did you guys had for dinner?"

"She's playing in the game arcade. We had burger and chicken wings."

"So unhealthy."

"Come on, mommy." Flynn mimicked Amari's voice. "This time only..." And then he went back to his normal voice and whispered. "The woman next to me looks at me like I'm crazy."

I chuckled and said, "Anyways, I will see you two later."

"Bye, pudding. I miss you so much."

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "Bye."