Noah

( she took her phone out and she took a picture of her and lily)

*His eyes flick to you in the rearview mirror.* Send that to me. I want a copy for the family album.

( she gives him a death stare)

*His eyes meet hers in the rearview mirror, a slow, cruel smile spreading across his face.* That's cute. Keep glaring. It changes absolutely nothing.

( she looks way and she put her head on lily head)

You heard me. *he says sternly, but his eyes soften as he looks at Lily. She giggles and reaches her arms up, wanting him to pick her up*

put her down Noah she don’t want you

*his eyes narrow and he pulls her closer, protectively* Don't you dare talk about my daughter like that.

Lily come to mommy

*Noah starts to walk towards you, carrying Lily in his arms*

noah put her down