Chapter Forty-Four
Sahara's POV
One and a half years later…
"Hey, sweetie. What are you doing here?" I asked while looking at the brunette little angel who was lying in my bed. I am drying my hair using a white fluffy towel because I just got out of the shower. I crossed my arms over my chest and raised an eyebrow at her.
But instead of being scared or nervous, she just giggles and stands up from the bed. My eyes widen and I quickly run towards the bed and pick her up before she falls. I sighed in relief and she wrapped her arms around my neck and giggled even more. I look at her with narrowed eyes but I can't help but smile.
Her black eyes stare at me making my eyes soften even more. "Dada?" She blurted out, making me roll my eyes.
"Yeah, where is your dada?" I said and she furrowed
