Lucia; a young and beautiful woman with her whole life ahead of her was shot dead protecting the biggest secret of her life.
Her three year old daughter, Kiara.
The circumstances of her death remain an unsolved case whilst Kiara is left without a...
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Kian descends the stairs after laying in bed with Kiara for around fifteen minutes until she was in a deep enough sleep for her to not notice him leaving.
He hears Kelly's loud and obnoxiously optimistic voice before he sees her sitting on his couch with her usual coffee in her hands.
Atleast she seems happy instead of cautious and disbelieving now. Row must have been able to explain things well to her, Kian thinks.
"I can't wait for my boys to meet her! Gray and her are going to be best friends and they can grow up and get married-"
"I think the fuck not." Kian growls, cutting her off and announcing his presence from halfway down the stairs.
Kelly, being used to his teenage like bipolar attitude, doesn't let this dispel her from feeling completely elated at this new revelation.
She sets her coffee down on the table to free her restless hands and jumps up to meet Kian halfway.
"You have a baby girl!" She exclaims, attacking Kian with a tight, bruising hug.
"Ow Kelly. Fucking let go of me." Kian snaps, still in a sour mood from her previous comment.
Her devilish spawn will be corrupting his precious girl over his dead body. He'll be dammed if he lets her barge in here and start acting like she has any control over what happens to Kiara.
The only reason he considered telling Kelly the truth was because he trusted her wholly and had to help her understand why he was going to be taking a step back from his usual presence and activity within the public eye.
She was the one person that needed to know and the one person he knew could be a big aid in helping look after the little motherless girl.
The most suited girl figure he knew Kiara needed in her life.
"Don't you worry, Harry's going to bring the boys over after nursery and school and I'll have him help you two set up all this stuff-" Kelly rambles, gesturing to the humongous pile of brown boxes leaning against the wall, "-while I supervise the kids and make them some food." She finishes with the brightest smile.
Kian scowls at her shaking his head.
"Don't bother bringing your smelly little offspring here, just tell Harry to come over now." Kian grits between his teeth.
Kelly gasps and pushes Kian back so that he stumbles slightly.
"You two faced twat! You love my boys don't even try and deny it! Just because you're suddenly Mr overprotective father doesn't mean you can be so selfish and cruel. In fact, you need to learn how to be selfless for Kiara now since you're a dad." Kelly scolds him, pointing her almond shaped manicured finger in his face.
