Pregnant I left him To His First Love novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133

“Miss Leila, we really cannot keep tolerating this, if this happens again, we’ll have to suspend or worse, expel your daughter from the school. We have a zero tolerance policy for violence among students,” the principal of the Bayview Pack preparatory school says to Leila in her office.

Leila frowns and turns to the innocent looking sweetheart chewing on her pineapple candy absentmindedly, dangling her feet from the chair and humming a song to herself.

“We’ll do our best to make her understand that,” she says to the principal before turning to her daughter, Amara. “Apologise to Mrs. Keaton, dear.”

“I’m sorry Mrs. Keaton, for beating up my classmates who tried to bully me.”

“Good girl,” Leila replies sharply, “and what do we do next time it happens?”

“Report to the right authorities,” Amara drawls on her words nonchalantly and Leila chuckles softly, apologising to the principal and takes her out of the office.

“I shouldn’t have apologised mama,” Amara kicks an empty can of water as they walk to the car park.

Leila looks at her daughter and sighs, her child is the sweetest little munchkin but she has quite the temper and for a child only four years old, she has the strength of a twelve year old, easily able to lift things three to four times her weight, despite not being old enough to have a wolf yet.

Leila crouches in front of Amara and cups her face, her blue eyes staring into. Amara’s distinct golden eyes.

“I know sometimes others are mean to us, with or without reason, but we cannot be the same and violence is not the answer.”

“Are you sure mama?” Amara puts her index finger to her lips, a genuinely confused yet curious expression on her face. “Usually when I beat them up, they don’t bully me anymore.”

Leila stifles her chuckle and ruffles Amara’s hair as she stands up. “Well you heard Mrs. Keaton honey, we can’t do that anymore or we’ll be expelled. What

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post anus

“Ther sast I don’t have a papa,” Amara says in a low voice, almost whispering her words and Leska’s heart breaks, feeling sad at the words of her daughter

She looks away and blinks back the tears tugging her eyes before she turns to her daughter with a smile

“But you do have a papa

“I know and I told them uncle Key is my papa but they said he cannot be my uncle and my papa. Is that true mama?”

“Hey! Little dove!”