Psychopathic love

ion to for a charity project. She was extremely passionate about helping the less privileged. The kids in the Caribbean, particularly Jam

nstead, she put it towards helping others who were in need, endangered, or living in

end, feeling very proud of his one and only daughter. "And there was this lovely little girl too,

her to fetch water, and most time she'd help her prepare

s on her forehead. In Texas, Damian's company was one of the most reputable, and his daughter w

d in hand for everyone. "It's time for breakfast, amore," she w

abbing her plate from the tray. "Why'd you cook today? Is Rosa sti

your business," She smiled, biting into

s daughter that way," Dami

, you guys! Who would've thought? I might end up taking another trip to Jamaica. It's lovely

ying to stifle laughter. Just then, the doorbell rang signaling an unexpected vis

reely, he had to show up. It's not as if she hated him, she just didn't like h

hat his suit would probably burst at any moment if he tried to flex his muscles. "Good morning everyone." He greeted with a slight bow o

s as if they hadn't seen one another in forever. "Well, I wouldn't want to intrude on your fa

pulled him back by the arm, "Dad, stay home for goodn

to sign the contract." He pleaded with his eyes, rub

. It usually ended with her fast asleep in bed, and her dad coming to kiss her goodnight once he'd gotten back. She hat

their heads. Maria sighed, smacking her lips, as she rolled her eyes

ye twitching as she gripped her cutlery tightly. "DO. YOU. SEE?!" She was immensely frustrated, her voice growing lou

replied, with a hint of sadness in her eyes. "I didn't want him to go either, hun." She leaned a

nd snap it, ugh." She groaned, chewing on her leftover toast. "How do you feel about your

e she couldn't see who was there. She pressed the button to talk t

ays he has something yo