Chapter 16

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Damien's pov :

I headed to work after drinking my coffee. I walked in my office and saw that stripper with her daughter -aka my sister- and a medium-sized bag in her hand.

"Who let you in my office ?"

"Your secretary"

I need to fire that woman.

I sat on my desk and looked at the young girl. She had brown hair and hazel eyes , like mine.

"Her name is Sophie , she's 4. Sophie , this is your brother". She introduced me to her kid. Sophie looked at me with fear in her eyes.

"This is her bag. It has all her clothes and her important documents.". She looked at her child one more time and hugged her then left.

I looked at Sophie and she started crying.

Fuck , what do I do ?

I called Amara , maybe she knew how to deal with a child.

"Good morning-"

"Amara she's crying and I don't know what to do !"

"Umm , tell her that you're getting ice cream"

I looked at Sophie "we're getting ice cream". And she cried more

"Damien , tell her in a soft tone. Be gentle. Bend down and try to make her feel safe. Remember that you're the only person she has right now. Tell her that pretty girls never cry , or tell her that she's safe with you."

"Okay okay". I hanged up and walked over Sophie. I got on my knees in front of her.

"Hey , it's okay , calm down." I said , trying to be as 'gentle' as I can. She wiped her cheek with her hand and looked at me with a pout.

"You're okay. Im Damien , and I'm your brother."

"Daddy ?"

Fuck , her voice is so cute and adorable.

"No no ! Not daddy ! It's Damien !"

"Danny ?"

"Okay we can work with that.". She let out the cutest giggle that made my heart melt.

Wow Damien , she turned you into a softie within seconds.

"Look , I don't want you to cry anymore. Pretty girls don't cry , okay ?"

"Okay !"

"Now , we're gonna go get ice cream, and buy you whatever you want!"

"A dolly !" She yelled in happiness.

"I'll get you all the dollies in the world, but you just need to listen to me. Now , you will live with me and my wife. Her name is Amara. She will love you so much. I'm gonna do whatever make you happy , but you always have to be with me or Amara , got it ?"

"Got it !" She said and put her hand on her forehead like a soldier. Adorable.

"Now who wants ice cream?"

"Me !"

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Amara's pov:

I sitting in the living room , eating cereal , when I heard the door opened and some giggles. I went to the door and saw Damien with a little girl -who I assume was his sister- and tons of bags in his hands.

"Amara , this is Sophie. Sophie this is Amara , my wife"

I walked over her and bent over. She hugged Damien's leg and hid behind it.

"Hello Sophie , I'm Amara." I put my hand out for her to hold. She hesitated at first but then she held it. I softly pulled her in front of me , looking at her face clearly.

She's Damien but the young female version.

"Me and you are going to be friends ! We can play together and watch movies !"

"I love Frozen". She said shyly.

"I love it too ! Do you wanna watch it ?"

"Yes !" 

"You see the couch over there ? Go sit on it , I just need to talk to your brother". I said pointing at the living room.

"Okay !". I watched her as she ran to the living room and sat on the couch. I looked at Damien and saw him already looking at me.

"I see you already turning into a softie mr.Salvatore". I said with a smirk , my eyes looking at all the bags on the floor.

"Tell someone and you're dead"

"Sure sure."

"Would it be better if she stayed in my room or yours ? Until I make her own one". He asked.

"Maybe yours. So y'all can get closer"

"Okay"

"Would you like to watch Frozen with us?". He rolled his eyes making me giggle.

"Fuck no , I'm not free for that shit"

"We'll see about that". I turned my back to him and walked to the living room.

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