Axel looked down at Abigail as she sprawled over his lap and wanted him to pay attention to her. “Haven’t I been doing that all day?” He asked with a smirk.
“No. I don’t want to touch your feet.” She huffed and stood up. “Ill just find something else to do.” She mumbled and stomped out of the room.
He sighed and watched her leave, he wasn’t just going to let her win because she had thrown a tantrum. Axel pulled his book back out and begain to read again.
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