His Hidden Child

Chapter 7

It's been 4 days since we moved in with Sin. I've been smiling a lot lately and for some reason, we've been getting Closer. I want to hate him honestly, but I can't.

I sat in the park and watched as Sin played with Caitlin. My heart tugged as I remembered what had happened in the past. I know he doesn't remember, but I'll never forget.

"Momma! Look, Look!" Caitlin called out as she stood on Sins shoulders with a pose.

My heart pounded as the fear of her falling crossed my mind. "Caitlin-" I said but she laughed at me.

"Mom! I'm swuper girls, do you see it!" her face radiated with happiness. I couldn't take that away. I nodded biting my tongue.

Sin seemed to get my worries as he teased Caitlin. "Caitlin, mommy doesn't think you can do it on the ground!" he said using reverse psychology.

"I can too! Just see. See mommy!" she said Sin put her down and she posed.

"Of you so can! I'm proud off you." I said to her. And she showed me a toothy grin.

"momma I want ice-cream!" she said, but be knowing Caitlin would just get sick.

"No," I said sternly.

at him, in sadness. "Daddy, I want ice-cream," she said to

was such a

if it's just one scoop? Right?" he said

the two rascals. "Fine whatever, but if she gets sick Sin, you're going to look after

Sin headed towards the ice-cream parlour. Caitlin sat quietly,

honey, are you feeling

ice-cream," she said with a shaky voice. I put my hand on

up." I said to him as he hit the breaks. Making the car

unbuckled my seatbelt as I practically ran out the

her pink dress and Tue her hair in a high bun. I pulled off her dress as I tried my hardest to keep her cool. Sin sped down

fact enough. Caitlin was hurting and as her mother, I felt shattered knowing I couldn't do anything. We got to the house in less than 10inutes as I ran out of the car, Caitlin in my arms

up the stairs towards the bathroom, the wood of the door sliced my hand. Blood dripped but I couldn't think

the cold water rum and took the wow heard. Making Caitlin sit I let the water run through her body. Slowly she breathing began to study as her eyes were trying

expressionless, but I knew he was feeling done

call out to me. I hummed in response. "I want ice-cream," she said with a smiling

"Daddy, mommy doesn't want me to

watched my little girl sit with a smile in her face. She knows

out a chuckle as Sin passed me a towel. I wrapped her into the town and handed to Sin who