"Summer, sweetie...are you ready?" Damien asked, pulling his daughter up in his arms, her small glittery pink bag she was obsessed with hanging on her small shoulders.
"Yes," She nodded her head vigorously, distractedly. She was way too preoccupied by the huge building that was his and now Richard's office too.
The look on her face was that of utmost fascination and Damien felt pleased. He walked inside with Summer in his arms and was instantly greeted with a huge round of applause as all, at least most of the employees were gathered around to meet his daughter. He knew this was going to create chaos as soon as the paparazzi found out. But he can't hide his daughter forever. Why should he? Summer was his legitimate daughter. He was her father and he was extremely proud of it. He will d
