Belle's POV
"Aunt Moira, this is Jeffrey, Jefferson's dad, and Jeffery, this is my aunt. She has been the one taking care of Jefferson and me." I let out while my aunt humbly smiled. Jeff moved closer and gave her a warm hug while my aunt gave me a thumbs up. I didn't understand what it was for though, but I still smiled, hoping we would talk about it later.
"It's nice to meet you, Moira. Thanks for taking care of my family." He chimed in, and there was this pride and joy that rose in my heart. The way he sweetly personalized us made me feel really loved.
"She's my favorite niece, so there's no way I won't come through." My aunt retorted.
"But I'm your only niece…" I cut in sharply with a squeaky laugh. She likes calling me her favorite like there are other options. My mom has no option too……
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