Chapter 2

"I love you too, my little Claire," I cooed and put her down on the dining chair. I looked at her again. She is now almost 5 years old, an angel dressed in a pink frock with her hair tied in pigtails. She is one of the cutest creatures one could ever see. There is no way that anyone could ignore her due to her extra angelic cuteness. I still remember the day 6 months ago, when I had first found her in an orphanage when we were there for distributing gifts to small children. She was standing at the corner, smiling at me. At that moment, I developed a strong connection with her, but then the problem was how am I going to take her home? So, my dear evil best friend Chris came up with an idea that I should emotionally blackmail my dad. And Dad, being Dad, couldn't neglect the wish of his daughter, yep, that's me. And finally, he gifted me Claire. I don't know why, but I felt motherly emotions developing towards her. Obviously, I haven't told this to anyone; otherwise, they all would hav