GIANNA
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I’d thought a lot about letting Brandon into the kids' lives and I had finally come to a decision. However, I needed to inform them first to see what they had to say about it.
I didn’t want to spring it on them out of the blue, but there was no other way. While I thought about how to break the news to them, I took them to an ice cream shop. Ice cream always made them happy. They were only five, but I needed to set their mood right first.
“Why aren’t you eating your ice cream, mommy?” Oliver asked, bringing me out of my thoughts.
“You’ve been staring at us for a while now,” Isabella added. “Did we do something wrong?”
I blinked in surprise at her question. “What? No, of course not.” I laughed. “I wouldn’t buy you ice cream if you did something wrong.”
“Well, you’re scaring
