Miracle Cutie (Amelia and Benjamin) novel Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Mom Wakes Up

Nina might’ve looked tiny, soft, and harmless-but the kid was shockingly strong.

With one dramatic toss, she sent Daniel’s fairly new phone flying.

The inner screen cracked on impact.

The call cut off instantly.

Daniel stared at the shattered phone for a solid few seconds… then stared at Nina, even more stunned.

“Sweetheart… why did you throw my phone?” he asked, baffled, “I was still on that call. If you really had to throw it, at least wait till I’m done!”

He’d barely started scolding her when Nina-sitting on his lap-puffed out her cheeks, her lips trembling, big teary eyes filling up like she was about to sob her heart out.

“Hey-hey, no, don’t cry! I’m sorry, okay? I won’t scold you. Sweetheart, don’t cry…”

Her forehead was wrapped in a bandage, her chubby cheeks scratched, her dark eyes watery. One look and Daniel felt his heart twist painfully.

She’d been hurt so badly already, and here he was complaining about a phone?

Some uncle he was.

This was Daniel’s first time taking care of a kid. He had zero experience, but instinct screamed one thing: spoil this little girl rotten.

As he soothed her, Nina sniffled and finally spoke in her tiny, milky voice.

“Bad lady! Bad! She bully Un-coo Dan’el!”

She was tattling-saying the lady on the phone had been mean to him.

Daniel froze, then slowly realized she was actually worried about him.

“Sweetheart, that lady isn’t really bad,” he said softly. “She’s just… quirky. She’s actually a good person.”

He tried to defend Zoe to Nina.

“So you threw my phone because you thought she bullied me?” His heart melted completely. “You’re too sweet.”

He leaned in and planted a big kiss on her soft, squishy cheek.

Nina immediately pushed at his face with both hands, like, No kissing! Shoo!

They tumbled around on the sofa for a bit, playing, until Daniel suddenly remembered he needed to call Zoe back.

There were plenty of other phones in his room… but with Nina glued to him like a tiny warden, he wasn’t going to be making any calls.

“Okay, okay, I won’t call,” he surrendered, scooping her up. “Come on, let’s look at some picture books.”

William had bought a whole bunch of toddler books. Daniel sat with Nina on the floor, flipping through them, reading with exaggerated voices. Nina giggled and poked the pictures with her pudgy fingers.

Then, remembering the promise she’d made to William, she got up, steadying herself with determination, and toddled straight toward Benjamin’s room.

“Daddy! Wake up!”

And before Daniel could stop her, she started patting Benjamin’s face again.

Daniel nearly choked. “Sweetheart-no, no, don’t hit him!”.

He remembered his own childhood clearly-pointing a toy gun at Benjamin’s forehead, making him admit that he was the better one.

Benjamin hadn’t even blinked.

So little Daniel gave him a solid whack with the toy gun.

Benjamin’s forehead turned red…

…and Daniel’s butt matched it ten minutes later.

Thinking about those childhood beatings, Daniel felt a cold sweat drip down his spine.

Benjamin hated being touched. He barely tolerated kids. Yes, Nina was adorable-but with Benjamin? Adorable didn’t matter.

For Nina’s own safety, Daniel scooped her up immediately.

“Okay, sweetheart, you’ve already checked on him. Let’s go play somewhere else before he wakes kills me.”

He looked after her until night fell and William finally woke up.

Nina adored William. The second she saw him, she threw her arms out, insisting, “Grandpa! Hug!”

William smiled so hard his eyes wrinkled.

“Sweetheart, you’re too cute,”

He kissed her squishy cheek, utterly besotted.

Since Amelia was still asleep, dinner was just William, Daniel, and Nina.

“Dad,” Daniel whispered, eyeing Nina’s round tummy, “does she even look hungry to you?”

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