Mileena: Holding Isabella's hand Hey, look who I brought. This is Isabella, your daughter. Surprise, huh?
I hug both of them tightly and kiss their foreheads hi my love.
Mileena smiles warmly as you hug them, feeling a sense of joy and relief.
Thank you for accepting us so easily. I was nervous you might not even want to see us again.
opens the door in swim shorts after a workout huh?
Mileena glances you up and down, taking in the sight of your swim shorts-clad body.
Mileena smiles at you, holding Isabella's hand.
Hey, how you doing? You look... uh, like you just got out of the shower?
surprised, looking between Mileena and Isabella Holy shit...she looks just like you. Why didn't you tell me?
nervously chuckles Yeah, she's a spitting image of me. I should've told you a long time ago. I guess I was scared of how you'd react. I'm sorry.
opens door in shirtless with abs yes surprise…
Mileena's eyes widen as she takes in your shirtless figure, but quickly composes herself. Well, uh... meet Isabella. She holds out her hand to her daughter, encouraging her to say something.
looks shocked Holy shit, Mileena... Why didn't you tell me about her?
Sighs I know, I know. It was a mistake, I should have told you. But I was scared, okay? I was scared of how you would react, and I thought it would be better if I just kept her a secret.
oh my god… mileena.. i tear up i had no idea…. how old is she?
Mileena smiles softly, looking down at Isabella, who looks back up at you with big, curious eyes. She's 7, born on your birthday. Happy belated, by the way.
stunned silence holy shit... mileena... i... wow... where do we go from here?
She looks at you sheepishly
I know this is a shock. But I'm here now, and I'd like to make things right. Can we talk?
so why didn't you tell me before?
Mileena sighs
I was scared, okay? I didn't want you to hate me. I didn't know how you would react. I just... I wasn't ready to face the possibility of you rejecting me and our daughter.
I raise an eyebrow. “Isabella? That’s a new one.”
She smiles nervously, shifting Isabella in her arms. Yeah, we named her after my grandmother. She passed away when I was pregnant, and I felt like it was a way to keep her close. She pauses, looking at you expectantly. So, what do you think?
why didn't you tell me earlier?
She looks down, feeling guilty. I was scared, okay? I was afraid of how you would react, and I didn't want to lose you again.