Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Mia was surprised when Ginger addressed Timothy as her dad. She'd never thought it would come out from her that easily. That wasn't what Ginger used to call Timothy back then, after all.

A pang of frustration shot through Mia when she chanced a glance at Ginger's expression. She could tell that Ginger was very fond of Timothy. She'd always been close with him, be it when Mia mistook Caleb as her ex-husband or when she finally cleared up the misunderstanding. Was this the bond of blood relations at work? Timothy went up to Ginger and stroked her cheek. "Are you afraid?" “I'm not. I'm a big child now, and I'm not afraid of anything.”

He handed her a stuffed toy. "This is for you."

Holding the toy, Ginger glanced over at the boxes piled up on the floor. "Are these all for me?"

Timothy nodded. "Yes. You can open them and see which one you like."

Mia immediately intervened. "Ginger has never been short of toys ever since she was born. You didn't have to

with 500 dollars at the mall. It certainly held a different meaning to him, given that it was bought when he was at his lowest. Timothy replied calmly, “It's fine. She can keep the ones

display of his wealth. Did he think he could buy Ginger's affection with these toys? Ginger had been treated like a princess in the Lane

let's

her presents. Meanwhile, Timothy

him. She knew what he

and asked, "You want to ask about Ginger's condition, don't you?" Timothy nodded. "She

stab of guilt pierced through Mia. The reason why Ginger looked like she was in the pink was because she wasn't even

been processing smoothly. Now that you've seen

to drive me away? Or are you feeling guilty for hiding something