Chapter 0567

Silas

After my talk with Damien, I found myself in my own little bubble, talking to Lyall, trying to understand the possibility that Damien might be right. Each and every time, I feel a pull in my heart that told me he was wrong.

I longed for the woman I loved, the child I loved. I just wanted us to be together again. And if Dane didn't want her here, that was fine, we could go it alone.

Sitting at the kitchen table, watching. Damien, Samara and his little girl act like one happy family. Damien spins the kid around the room, making her laugh until she cries.

I wanted my happy family. I wanted everything to make sense.

I scratch my head as Dorothy stops to chug some water. She drops into the chair across from me. Bright green eyes stare at me. She carefully slides a muffin across the table. "These always make me feel better."

"I'm good."

She shakes her head, "You are sad."

"I miss my family." I reply. I didn't know much about her, but for a young kid she was on the ball.

family?"

only family. Dane is my brother by blood, but we are not a family, not really, we barely know each other. He

my other Daddy. I'm sad." She shrugs her shoulders, "I know

her. Carefully pulling off the wrapper she

help other than what I have told

better." She gazes at me. "Maybe then you won't be sad. Maybe then you can help." She

Lyall mutters, There is nothing wrong with our

blares out and Dorothy jumps to her feet, abandoning the half eaten muffin. "My favourite song." She

is weird." I

know, but I wouldn't have her any other way. What

surprised, though I would never

"I wasn't paying attention."

me of

a glance over his shoulder to look at Samara

suggest you think

mean.... I just... Has she

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