Desiree flinched as she heard an ear-splitting cry from the bathroom. Shaking her head, she moved to Milena’s side. “Come on girl. Let’s get you your bath as well. Hope you like bubbles.”
Desiree grinned at her daughter as she began to lead her to the master bathroom.
Orpheus continued to cry and whine, for he really didn’t want a bath. He kicked and wiggled in an attempt to fight off his “not-daddy”. However, for the most part, he cried like a lunatic.