When they came back yesterday, Cora had already fallen asleep and hadn't seen her mommy yet.
She was a little worried.
"Don't worry, your mommy's fine. She's just tired and resting. Don't disturb her," Kellan said as he gently rubbed her small head with his big hand, his gaze soft and full of affection.
"I see," Cora blinked her watery almond eyes and smiled, her rosy lips curved like a tiny adult, so cute.
Cora's skin was especially smooth and soft, and when she smiled, her little face looked pink and delicate like a porcelain doll.
Kellan held Cora in his arms, feeling something strange but beautiful. This soft, adorable little girl was really his daughter.
Sometimes, blood ties were just so amazing.
He couldn't even imagine that one day, he'd suddenly become a father, and not only did he not reject it, but he even felt happy.
