Chapter 12 - Samantha

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"If you ever have need of my life, come and take it."
- Anton Chekhov, The Seagull

"Papá!" I run down the stairs to hug him, his eyes go wide and he climbs a few stairs to pick me in his arms

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"Papá!" I run down the stairs to hug him, his eyes go wide and he climbs a few stairs to pick me in his arms.

"You shouldn't be running." He says in panick.

I laugh hugging his neck, "I have nothing to worry." I pull back and he sets me on the ground carefully. "I know you won't let anything happen to me." I smile.

His face softens, he places a hand on my head then smiles, "I might have spoiled you a little too much." He says making me frown.

"Wrong papá." I link my arm with his and walk towards the garden. "All the spoiling, my husband did it." I say smirking.

He narrows his eyes offended, "Then I should spoil you more." He says making me laugh.

"Weren't you just complaining how spoiled I already was?" I say, he pulls out a chair for me to sit.

He kisses my cheek as I sit and goes to sit infront of me, "I don't losing to your husband when it comes to you." He says.

The maids bring the refreshments, "Papá he not only my husband, he is also your son-in-law." I say, his hand pauses in the air for a second.

"Papá if you two can't get together as the king and the Duke, atleast get well together as son and father in law." I fidget with the straw.

"My dear look at papá." He says making a ping pull on my heart.

I slowly raise my head to look at him, "Papá would do anything for you baby." He says.

"Then you'll get along with Jasper?" I ask cheerfully.

Dad hesitates but nods, "I will." He promises.

"Great! You said you're free today right? Let's go out then. I'll call Jasper." I grab my phone.

I quickly call Jasper before Dad regrets his decision, Jasper answers the call almost instantly.

"Darling? Is everything alright?" He asks quickly making me smile, I walk towards the trees excusing myself from Dad.

"I miss you." I drag my voice purposely.

Hearing him groan makes me chuckle, I bite my lips holding back.

"Don't pout like that, I'll rush home right away." He says.

"Then do, I'll be waiting." I say.

"I'll really come home darling, don't joke with me." His voice lace with warning.

"I'm not joking." I say

"I'll be there in 10." He hangs up.

My heart skips a beat as I lower my phone, "Is he free?" Dad asks, I turn to him grinning.

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