Thirty seven.

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Rhonda stared delightfully at the little mini Scott in front of her. She was in love with the girl's British accent.

"Hey sweetie, I am your grandma." Rhonda bent over, placing her hands on her knees as she smiled at her granddaughter.

"Say hi to your grandma Isabelle." Scott smiled pushing his daughter forward.

"Hi grandma." Isla smiled back at Rhonda.

"Oh baby!" Rhonda couldn't hold herself anymore, she swooped Isla up into her arms, hugging the little girl.

Ethan's smile didn't reach his face, but he was happy to see Isla. "She has the face of a great Ontario." He commented looking at the girl in his wife's arms.

Scott rolled his eyes. "Dad please, don't start."

Ethan's eyes darted at Anna who had been silent throughout. "We meet again." He said in his authoritative voice.

Oh-oh. The last time Anna had set her eyes on Ethan Ontario was the time she had accidentally broken an antique worth millions of dollars. He was hopping mad! Scott had taken the fall in order to prevent Anna from getting in trouble, and for that, Ethan had grounded Scott, taking away all the things he liked for a whole month! This was some months before their prom night.

Anna gave him her warmest smile for she had no words to speak. She only wondered what he thought about her, now that she was a mother. Possibly gold digger? Social climber? Opportunist? Worse... A whore?

"Dad, you're already frightening Anna like you always do." He gave a disapproving look at his father.

Ethan sighed. He hadn't even said his mind yet and as always, Scott came to her rescue. He decided to focus his energy on his blessing -Isla.

"Come greet your grandpa dear." Ethan smiled genuinely at Isla.

Isla walked up to him, giving him a hug around his hips. "It's nice to meet you grandpa."

"Aw, she's such a sweet adorable girl." Rhonda was extremely happy. "Isabelle, do you wanna see the toys and presents I got for you?" She stroked the girl's hair.

Isla's face shone with happiness. "Really?"

"Yes baby, it's all in the playroom I had prepared for you." Rhonda said to her.

Isla turned to Anna... "Mommy, mommy pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease, may I follow grandma? Pretty please mommy, pretty please with a cherry on top? May I?" Isla made puppy eyes at her mom, with her hands clasped together in a begging form.

Anna smiled. "Okay."

"Yay!" She turned back to Rhonda. "Mommy has given her permission." She was excited.

"Alright, let's go then." Rhonda took her by the hand, leading her towards the flights of stairs. "You need to be careful so you don't fall, okay darling?" She held Isla closely.

"Okay grandma." Isla nodded.

Rhonda's heart melted each time Isla called her Grandma. The feeling was exhilarating.

"No doubt she took after her father." Ethan nodded slowly as he watched his wife and granddaughter leave.

"Of course, she is her father's daughter." Scott acknowledged it.

"Can I talk to you for a moment?" He told his son before walking out.

"Sure." He turned to Anna. "Make yourself at home, whatever you need, don't hesitate to ask." He told Anna before leaving.

Anna walked away to the living room. Nothing was the same, everything was different. Same wall painting but the house decor was different, a whole different from what she knew.

"What is it?" Scott asked his dad.

"How's the case coming?" Ethan asked him.

"We have a hearing in two weeks. Why are you suddenly curious?" He asked his dad.

"The court case is taking too long to get resolved. Didn't you notice? Isabelle looks malnourished, her mother is starving her." Ethan said to Scott.

Scott frowned at him. "I don't appreciate you insulting my daughter. She is as healthy as a horse." Scott almost glared at him.

"She should be chubby for her age." Ethan said to him.

"She's fine! Don't talk about my daughter like that, and Anna is the perfect mom. We both love our kid." He didn't find his father's words funny.

"I was only concerned." Ethan shook his head.

"Don't be." Scott turned, going to meet Anna.

How dare his father say his baby girl was malnourished?! Isla was perfect and gaining more weight would make her heavy and then he wouldn't be able carry her. He still wanted to carry his little girl in his arms before she grew! He was so upset and angry at his father but as soon as he saw Anna staring at a framed painting his anger subsided.

He automatically smiled. She looked so beautiful despite being simple. No lust or sexual attraction, only admiration. Scott walked up to her, standing closely behind her.

"Hey beautiful." He whispered in her ear softly.

Anna almost jumped out of her skin as Scott had startled her.

"Don't get jumpy." He placed his hands on her arms.

Anna looked around and saw the CCTV cameras pointing at their direction and she became conscious. "We're being watched Mr Ontario." She tried to wiggle free.

"I don't care, it's my house anyway." Scott shrugged. "Do you like the painting?" He asked Anna.

She felt so uncomfortable. "Can you... Can you let me go?" She asked him.

"Why? Are you afraid that you might..." He leaned his lips over her ear. "You might end up screaming my name in my bed room sweetheart?" He teased her, kissing her earlobe sensually.

"Jesus!" Anna was alarmed as she felt her body heat up. She pushed Scott backwards and he lost balance, but before she could get away from his grip, Scott pulled her along with him as they fell to the ground. "Ow!" She fell on him with her back. She sat up, on him slowly.

"Fuck!" He felt Anna unconsciously grind against him as she sat up. "Sweetheart," he groaned softly. "You're sitting... You're sitting.. You're sitting on my dick." He groaned again.

Anna froze as soon as she felt something hard and firm poking her bumcrack. She screamed, falling to the fall in shock. "You sick pervert!" She poked his chest repeatedly.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!" He felt every painful poke. "Anna!"

"You're so shameless!" Anna got up and kicked his leg three times, making him groaned loudly due to pain.

"Fuck! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Scott cussed and cussed out.

"Don't you ever mess with me, ever!" She gave him one last painful kick.

"I'll fucking kill you Anna." Scott threatened her in his agonizing pain.

"Screw you!" Anna turned to leave. In a swift motion, Scott pulled her leg, making her drop to floor. Before she could regain her balance, Scott wrestled her to the floor, pinning her beneath him.

"You are such an irresistible pain in my ass." He glared at her.

"I swear to God, if your precum leaks out on my dress I'll commit murder." Anna snapped at him, wiggling underneath him.

His eyes widened in shock. "You. Are. Such. A dirty, naughty girl Anna. How can that you have that kind of thought?!" He was very shocked that she had thought of such.

"Scott get off me?!" Anna groaned.

"Then stay still." Scott ordered her. Anna calmed her raging blood and was only panting, she had stopped struggling.

"Easy, easy." He said.

"Your bulge is growing on me!" She snapped at him again.

"Shit! Stop talking like that." Scott got off her immediately. He was amused at how Anna said those words. Damn, she was hell bent on turning him on! How on earth did she change from being so innocent, calm and naive to feisty and tempered.

"Anna..." Someone had just entered staring at both Anna and Scott on the floor.

She sat up immediately. "Da-Daniel!" Anna's eyes widened, seeing Daniel who kept looking back and forth at her and his brother.

Daniel frowned at them . It was a really compromising situation. Her hair was disheveled. Her dress was raised slightly above her knees, showing her thighs. Scott had a huge bulge.

Anna arranged her dress as she stood up immediately Scott did. "Th-thank God you came right on time." She went to him, giving him a relieving hug.

Daniel wrapped an arm around her, looking at his brother suspiciously.

"Your brother has lost his mind." Anna told him. "I've got a headache now." She rubbed her temple, acting like the victim.

Scott noticed the bad eyes his brother gave him. "I did not touch her, I swear."

Daniel looked at Anna, he was concerned. "Does it hurt? Where else hurts?" He examines her head and face.

"Everywhere." Anna groaned softly. Indeed she was in pain.

"What happened?" Daniel cupped her chin and lifted her face.

"Scott and I fell over." Anna clinged unto Daniel.

Scott frowned at both of them. "I'm going to check on Isabelle." He walked out of the scene.

"Wait, Isla is here too?" Daniel was shocked.

"Long story." Anna said, glancing over Daniel's shoulder. She noticed Scott glanced back at her and she locked eyes with him. He smirked at her dubiously before walking away.

"Did he hurt you?" Daniel asked her.

She diverted her attention back to Daniel. "Scott would never hurt me... Not physically though." Anna told him.

"How can you be so sure?" Daniel frowned at her. "Please, if he did something, don't cover up for him."

"I would never cover up for him." She said to Daniel who simply nodded.

Scott, Rhonda and Ethan spent their time getting to know Isla better. They got to know she was super smart, confident, caring, smartmouthed and... Spoilt rotten to the core for sure! Above all, they loved her. Ethan was impressed by her intellectual mind, she came up with answers for puzzles and games they played together, she also asked a lot of questions about different things that most kids her age didn't care about. He was proud of her.

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Anna wandered around the beautiful compound that had changed over the years. The whole place was refurbished and made to suit the modern era. She wasn't aware that Isla and Scott had strolled by.

"Look, it's your mom." Scott said, smiling at Anna who had her back turned. "Sweetie, your mom used to come here when she was a kid. We were so close back then."

Isla looked up at him. "Then what happened?"

"Like I said, I hurt her. I didn't mean to, but I did." Scott said, looking at his daughter.

"I don't think mommy is angry with you anymore. Mommy likes ice creams and donuts, maybe if you get them for her, she'll finally forgive you this time." Isla suggested to her dad.

Scott smiled, ruffling Isla's hair. "Isabelle that's a good idea."

She giggled before turning to her mom. Her eyes lit with mischief when she saw a hose laying on the lawn. "Does that work?" She pointed at the green hose.

"What, the hose?" Scott shrugged. "I guess so."

Isla smirked at him, pressing a finger against her lips. "Shhh."

Scott frowned slightly as he saw his daughter moving to the hose. "Baby girl what are you up to?" Scott whispered trying to stop her.

"Shh daddy! I'm going to prank mommy." She held her hand over her mouth to stop her from giggling aloud.

Isla carefully picked up the hose, aiming at her mother. "Fire in the hoooole!" She screamed, switching on the hose.

Anna jumped as she was startled, but as she turned, she was hosed down by Isla. "Ahhhhhh!!!" She screamed aloud, trying to protect herself from the gushing water which Isla was spraying on her.

Anna tried to run but Isla made sure to follow, covering her mom in water.

"Isla-Isabelle Estephania Corazon Maria-Angelus Windsor! Oh you are so dead young lady." Anna could see Scott laughing at her and she ran to him. Suddenly, Isla had turned it off as soon as Anna went closer to Scott. "You think it's funny?!" She glared at him.

"It is." Scott laughed richly at her dripping from head to toe.

"Mommmmmmy!!!" Isla squealed happily.

Anna turned to Isla. "How could you do this to me Isla? You ruined my outfit, my hair, I am WET!" She wasn't upset or mad, she only frowned at Isla.

Scott stifled a laugh. "Yeah sweetheart, Dripping wet. So WET for me." He smirking at Anna.

Anna turned sharply, whipping her hair in his face. She was fuming. "Why you..." She raised her hand to smack his face.

"Mommy?" Isla said, frowning slightly.

Anna had stopped her hand midway turning to Isla. She could see the uncertain look on her daughter's face.

"Are you going to hit... Dad?" Isla stared at her mom.

Anna's mouth dropped in shock. "N-No?" She laughed nervously, retracting her hand into a fist.

"Yeah mommy, were you going to hit daddy?" Scott mimicked in his daughter's voice, taunting Anna. Oh how he was loving the priceless look on Anna's face!

Anna slowly turned to Scott and feigned a smile. "No baby, I was going to do this." She pulled painfully on Scott's cheeks with both her hands. "He's such a naughty boy." She pulled harder on his cheek making him yelp in pain.

"Ow!" Scott rubbed his painful cheeks when Anna was done.

Isla finally giggled. "Daddy's face is red." She laughed.

Anna gave him a mocking smile. "Serves him right." She eyed him before turning to her daughter with a small smile.

Just then, someone had come to inform them that Rhonda had called for them.

"I can't go looking like this?" Anna sighed, looking down at her wet dress.

"Come on, let me get something for you to change in." Scott jerked his head towards the house.

"What? Since when do you have female spare dress?" Before Scott could respond, she widened her eyes in horror. "What the..." She paused glancing at her daughter who was busy counting some flowers. She decided to whisper-yell. "You wanna give me slut wear from your ho's?! You're out of your stupid mind."

He scoffed. "Slut wear? You're always paranoid about things made up in your head. Why would I bring women into my house? For your info, you're the only woman I intend to bring here and that's not only because you're Isabelle's mother, okay? The other time I brought a woman here was because she was my fiancée which by the way was my parents' idea to bring her. Do you get it now?" He raised a brow.

"So it's your fiancée's dress you want me to wear?" Anna glared once more.

Closing his eyes for a second, he wagged a finger at her and shook his head in disapproval. "Ex, Ex fiancée. It doesn't belong to her, now stop asking questions and let's go in before you catch a cold." He told her, taking Isla by the hand. "Sweetie, let's go in." He told Isla who was still counting as many flowers as she could.

The trio walked into the house together, Scott told Anna to go up to his room while he would take Isla to his mom and then join her shortly.
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Anna glanced around the familiar room. Guess one place didn't change. She could see everything in place just as years before. She was tempted to pick up some framed pictures. As soon as she opened a drawer, she saw more framed pictures but one in particular had caught her eyes.

It was a picture of her and Scott on prom night. She picked it up slowly before pushing in the drawer. Anna didn't know he still had the picture. In the picture, Scott was grinning at the camera, he carried her on his back and she was wrapping her arms around his neck. Instead of her to look at the camera, she was busy looking at Scott's side view, smiling like she had just won a lottery.

The photo made Anna smile unconsciously. She knew that she had been blushing and gushing over Scott at that time the picture was taken. It was the last picture they took together.

"What's that in your hand?" Scott interrupted her.

Anna dropped the frame and it crashed to the ground. The glass shattering immediately. He had frightened her with his unannounced entry.

"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry." She stammered nervously as she stooped down to pick up the shattered glasses.

"What are you doing?!" His voice roared angrily, seeing her picking the broken pieces.

She immediately pricked herself with a piece of the glass when his voice boomed and frightened her.

"Ouch!" She yelped. Just in seconds, blood oozed out freely from the cut.

Scott rushed over to her, taking her by the arm and pulling her up. He immediately took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and placed it on the bleeding cut. "I hope this isn't what you teach my daughter. Picking shattered glasses." Scott told her, surprisingly, he voice was soft and calm.

Anna could only stare at him without uttering a single word.

"Don't do this again." He told her. "Come on, let's disinfect the cut." Scott told her.

When he noticed that she wasn't moving. He raised a brow. "What's with you? Do you want me to throw you over my shoulder?" Scott eyed her.

Anna licked her lips nervously and without much talk, she quietly followed Scott to his bathroom.


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