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Harry's

"What are you going to do?" I ask her. She only glares while pointing the object at us.

Jade was shock. So shock. How can you expect a little girl point a knife at us?

"Whatever. Just bring me back to the orphanage." She demands. I only stare at the wall suspiciously, having her draw her attention to it then I grab the knife from her and and carry her by her waist. Again.

Few droplets of blood from my fresh wound on my palm. From grabbing the knife earlier.

"You can't. You have to deal with us. With her. With me." And by what I said, she sort of got scared.

Then, not much later. She bursts into tears. "I'm so sorry, papa." She's trembling in fear. She looks up back to me, realizing I'm not her papa. But I am now.

I hug her. She hugs back. That's a good sign.

"Please bring me upstairs." Her voice is such fragile. She herself too, is like a porcelain doll.

Jade and I decided to bring her upstairs to give her rest. As soon as she cools down, I'll ask her why she just said, 'I'm so sorry, papa' to me.

We bring her upstairs to the guest room, which is her new room now. The room has white ceiling, beige painted walls, a wooden vanity with mirror on the side, a carpet lies across the room, a wardrobe, a bed at the center and a door that leads to the bathroom.

I gently place her down. Hearing soft snores from her. She's cute. Oh, wait. I haven't even ask her name.

"Jade?" I whisper to her, she's behind me.

"Yeah?"

"What was her name again?" As if I did know her name. She scoffs.

"Maggie. I have seen it while signing her papers." I snake my hand at her waist. Watching our little girl sleeping peacefully letting out cute snores.

"Just be used to it, Harry." Jade pecks on my cheeks and I smack at her lips. Smack unfortunately.

"Baby, you're perfect for me~" I sing. And she only chuckles.

"Let's go and give her nap time." She says to me, and leave.

Before I leave the room, I stare at her, her chest rises then drops. Her perfectly pale skin is what makes me adore her more. She has dimples like me. She has straight blonde hair [ A/N: I totally had forgotten she was blonde ]. Pink lips, blue eyes. Her small body lies across her bed like Sleeping Beauty's Aurora.

I close the door without making any noise. She'll be better now.

Maggie's ❀✿

I have awaken in a room where I am unfamiliar of. Wait, Harry did brought me up here last night.

The door slowly opens. Revealing Jade with a tray. "Good morning sweetie." She smiles at me sweetly as she places the tray at the bedside table.

"What's good in the morning?" I snap at her. She didn't say anything. Good.

But suddenly, something tickles my mind. Guilt? What? No. I'm not. Why would I be? I don't like them. That's it.

I'm just going to thank Harry for last night but I still hate him. That's it.

"Say thank you to Harry." I say as I head towards the bathroom.

"Daddy." Jade says. I don't get what she means. "Daddy?" I repeat.

"She's your daddy." Jade continues. "Well, whatever." I muffle.

I hear the door clicks. I hope she leaves. "Please realize this, Maggie. That we really care for you. So please." I hear Jade's voice trails off at the end. Was she crying?

I was behind the door. I unlock and open it. Seeing Jade was all teared up.

"Oh, and.. Why did you say 'I'm so sorry, papa' to Harry last night?"

Oh gosh

Author's✔

Heya i know I'm not updating for ages. I'm sorry because my grandmother is at the hospital. You know what it means.

Please keep updated of my new book about colliding Jelsa and Jarry (*^ω^*)

Thank you. Love lots

xx elle xx

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