Calling Him Dad

Chapter 51 Calling Him Dad

Tinsley was stunned when she heard Jarek's words. Her eyes widened in disbelief as if she couldn't believe that he would be saying that. "You."

Jarek suddenly raised her chin and stared at her face as if he was examining her face.

"Definitely, my type. Face, eyes, nose, mouth: perfect You want the chance to redeem yourself? That's the only way I can help you." He interrupted with a shameless expression which made Tinsley frown and pushed him away angrily.

"What are you talking about?" Tinsley glared at him angrily. "Don't think I'll be giving myself to you. Never!" She rebuked him angrily which made him stare at her lazily.

Tinsley thought Jarek was going to say something to convince or threaten her but unfortunately, Jarek's move can't be predicted.

"Guards. Lead Miss Tinsley out of the mansion." Jarek muttered calmly which made her eyes widen in fear.

Seeing the guards appear, she quickly snapped out of her shock and clung to his arms. "You... What about the Triplet's?" She began to panic.

Jarek didn't spare her a glance, "My kids? Well, they'd live with me from now on in the best condition." He simply replied, which made her raise her voice with a smug sneer.

"Jarek, they can't live without me," Tinsley said in order to make him regret his decision, but he silently stared at her, uncared.

"You think so?" Jarek shrugged and smirked smugly in response, which sent a chill down Tinsley's spine.

"Okay. You can take her out now." Jarek waved the guard and Tinsley off, which made her begin to panic due to her plan that didn't work.

Had it been someone else, Tinsley wouldn't have believed in Jarek's confident reply but upon remembering that it was Jarek of all people, she bit her lower lips. What if he made the Triplet's forget about her existence? Her heart began to ache with pain.

"Stop," Tinsley called in panic while trying to struggle in the guards' hold all to no avail while Jarek turned his back on her with a smug smirk on his face which revealed how much he was enjoying her struggles "Let's think it through." Tinsley cried out with painful tears streaming down her eyes while repeatedly looking at the back as the guard took her away. Tinsley saw that Jarek was about to enter through a door, and she was also at the gate. Afraid that she may never see her kids again, she yelled.

"Yes. Yes. Yes." She cried out in agreement with his words, but Jarek didn't say anything. He didn't even spare her a glance.

Tinsley had said what Jarek wanted her to say, but she couldn't understand why he was cold to her as if she never agreed.

"Jarek, I'll be your wife," Tinsley had always planned for a fairy tale proposal before marriage, but she never expected that she'd be the one crying and begging a man to get herself married. She kept yelling when she didn't receive any response until she cries herself hoarse.

Tinsley was about to be thrown into her car by the guards when she saw Jarek stride toward her leisurely.

Tinsley's body trembled in anger and sadness, and she almost glared at him.

Jarek is such a scheming man who managed to rile her emotions more easily than anyone had ever done.

Jarek slowly and calmly walked toward her with satisfaction after seeing that he had made her willful self bent to his choice, but his slow walking pace made her impatient.

"So you mean you'll be my wife?" He asked with a calm smirk, and she nodded in reply.

"There'll be no divorce. Even if there's one in the future, I'll be taking custody of our children, and it falls on my decision if you'll be seeing them or not." His words made her clench her fist but after a while, she nodded knowing that she had no choice. She decided to put in her best and make sure not to permit anything that allows for a divorce.

Jarek hid his cunning smirk; he already noticed that as long as the Triplet's was involved, Tinsley could easily be controlled.

"You'll be moving to my mansion today. And from now on, you'll be living with the kids in my house. Mind you, you still have your freedom, wife, and you're permitted to ask me for anything; I'll always do my best to help you." He explained calmly.

Even though this wasn't how he planned to have Tinsley in his life, Jarek realized that as long as he has her close, he'll be able to change her wrong opinion of him easily.

Tinsley was shocked by Jarek's quick decision but when their eyes met, she quickly nodded her head. "Yes."

"Well welcome to our home," Jarek said and entered the mansion while she quickly followed behind him. "Well. I ... I have a request." Tinsley suddenly said which made him stop in his tracks and turned back to her. "What is it?" He asked patiently.

Tinsley bit her lower lips while hoping that he wouldn't reject her proposals. "Can we take a step before another? I'd like us to make comfortable decisions with each other before we rush the marriage to see if we are compatible with each other." She uttered and he nodded without hesitation.

"Okay. I'll take you to see the little kids." Jarek uttered, and soon they were making their way to where the triplet was.

Jarek silently wondered if the Triplet's would be sad and had begun to throw a tantrum due to the absence of Tinsley. Even though he had brushed Tinsley's confident words, the truth is he wouldn't be able to raise the kids without Tinsley.

While Tinsley kept on wondering if the kids wouldn't be afraid and sad about her sudden departure.

Seeing that Jarek was about to enter the room, the butler immediately opened the door and retreated a few steps back.

Tinsley immediately entered the room before Jarek could enter.

Tinsley's lips twitched upon seeing the number of game toys in the room; the Triplet's had just entered the mansion, when did they arrange all this?

"Mom." The Triplet's yelled happily and dropped all that they were doing upon seeing Tinsley enter the room.

"You don't miss me?" Tinsley uttered with feigned jealousy. She sighed in relief upon seeing that the kids were doing fine.

"I'm always missing Mom. " Mason quickly spoke up, which made her pull his cheeks playfully. "Sweet mouth."

After a few minutes of interaction, Tinsley decided to introduce the kids to their daddy. "Jason, Mason, Ariel, President Jarek is your father. Quickly say daddy."

"Daddy." Mason and Ariel called excitedly which made Jarek bent to their level with his heart being overtaken with warmth.

Jason refused to call Jarek's dad and pretended to be sleepy which made Tinsley wonder what was going on. "Jason, say Dad." She said softly only for him to look down and call. "Mom." "Jason?" Tinsley was bewildered by his actions, but she decided to coax him. "Look at your dad. Quickly call Dad." She implored gently.

Jason smacked his lips together and called again. "Dad."

Tinsley looked at Jarek's side only to discover that he was also looking at her calmly. Her heart skipped a beat, and it began to accelerate due to his look, but she quickly looked away. Tinsley doesn't understand what was going on with Jason; he had always listened to her words. Surprisingly, he wasn't doing so tonight.

She pulled Jason toward her bosom. "Little adult, tell me what's wrong. Did daddy by chance offend our big adult?" She asked softly while caressing his back gently.

Jason looked over at Jarek's side and upon remembering his failure, he quickly hid his face in Tinsley's chest. "Mom, did he bully Mom?" He pointed at Jarek, still unwilling to call Jarek dad. "No. How can it be? Mom and Dad are happy together." Tinsley replied gently only for him to bite his lips.

"Will Mom and Dad be living together?" He asked and she nodded.

"Now call daddy." She coaxed only for him to look at Jarek with knitted brows.

After a few minutes, Jason turned his back to Jarek because he didn't want to keep disrespecting Tinsley. After a few seconds, he finally called, "Dada."

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