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?" She

are not a family, not really, we barely know

on her bottom lip. "I miss my other Daddy. I'm sad." She shrugs her

the muffin, she looks over her shoulder as she pulls it back towards her. Carefully pulling off the wrapper she takes a bite. "Maybe you just have to find

don't know how I can help

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

There is nothing wrong with

the half eaten muffin. "My favourite song." She disappears through to the lounge and dances

is

have her any

was surprised, though I would never

"I wasn't paying attention."

of having a

over his shoulder to look at Samara and Dorothy giggling. "Is

his expression becoming unreadable. "I suggest you think before you mutter

mean.... I just...

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