"Say it again, Fiona. I want to hear it one more time!"
"Mommy Arshley!"
"Again!"
"Mommy Arshley!"
"Ahhh..." Arshley collapsed limply against the back of the sofa, clutching her chest.
A wide smile spread across her lips, and her eyes glazed over with joy.
She still couldn't believe that a little girl as adorable as Fiona actually existed in this world.
And even more—Fiona was her brother's daughter. That meant, in a way, she was her daughter too!
"Hehehe!" Arshley giggled softly, lifted Fiona into her arms, and planted a loving kiss on her chubby cheeks.
"From now on, I'll be your mommy too. So don't be shy or awkward around me, okay?" she said, gently pinching Fiona's cheeks with a bright smile.
"Um!" Fiona nodded eagerly, her round eyes sparkling as she looked at Arshley's warm expression.
She hadn't expected things to turn out this way. Saint Arshley really was her father's wife… and now, her mother too!
That meant she had two mommies—and that made her so happy!
