Prince Dominic POV
I gaze into my daughter’s eyes as I repeat her question in her my head over and over again. How do I break her little heart with my next words?
As I stare into her hopeful eyes, I make decision of not breaking my princess heart. She is little and fragile. I cannot be so heartless and insensitive to put my own daughter into the painful situation.
Taking a deep breath, I let my lips curve into a tiny bit of smile.
“Princess Anabelle will come after two days, princess” I smile at her.
“Oh,” a pout appears on her little face.
“Why can’t she come tomorrow?” she asks in her cute voice.
Scratching the back of my neck, I pointed out, “She just came yesterday princess. She might be busy”
“Oh” she had a thinking expression on her face.
“Can we call upon her instead?” she
