At that moment, the door snapped open "Rahila?" Tasha called
"Are you both done arguing? Well, come out for breakfast"
Michael walked towards Rahila "You look so much like me" He smiled at her
"Ewwww, never, I look so much like my dad" She made a disgusting face
"Rahila" Tasha warned
"It's okay, she's feisty like you"
"Are you not going to introduce yourself to me?"
"You should know who I am but since you know I'm a cool guy, I'm gonna tell you my name"
"You are so good at words, I can see how you got my mom's heart but guy's like you are the heart breaker" She showed a broken heart with her hands causing Tasha to laugh
Michael looked back at her as If not believing she could laugh "Well, thanks for the compliment, I'm Michael, but I would love it if you called me 'dad' " He looked so happy saying it
"Not in a million years, Michael" Rahila smirked
"What with you two?" Tasha chuckled
"Mom, you shouldn't forgive this man so easily" She glared at him
"Man?" Michael was shocked
"Yeah man" she stucked out her tongue at him before exiting the room
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Called them already?" I asked Rahila as I arranged the plates
"Yeah, how about your mom and Mirabel?" She joined me
"Done that" I stretched my limbs, kitchen work is no easy task "Where did you go this morning?" I asked, although I don't want to be nosy but forgive me for been curious
"Maybe to see the queen" She smiled,
Guess she doesn't want to talk about it, just so many secrets in this house
"Do you sometimes miss your dad?" She suddenly asked