Happy Birthday Esme

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Adam's: POV

April 15th 2022: New York

I went into Esme's room and sang Happy Birthday. She sat up in bed and smiled.

 She sat up in bed and smiled

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(Adam)

(Esme)

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(Esme)

"Happy 11th Birthday sweetie." I said. "Thank you so much dad." she replied and hugged me. I gave her presents. She got a vintage doll and two movies, Anastasia and Beauty and the Beast. Esme also got a locket. She opened the lid and smiled. It was a photo of her sister Daisy and her brother Jack. "I miss them." said Esme. "I'm sure they miss you too." I replied. She nodded her head and wiped away a tear.

"I'm sorry I couldn't give you better presents." I said. "It's perfect, I'm so happy." replied Esme with a smile on her face. "You're so kind." I said. "I couldn't ask for a better dad." she replied. "What's a birthday without a cake." I said and showed her. "Oh dad, you shouldn't have." she replied. "Everything for you my darling." I said. We ate the cake and talked. I love my daughter so much. I don't let anybody hurt her. She saw something was wrong. I knew I have to tell her.

"What's the matter?" asked Esme worried

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"What's the matter?" asked Esme worried. "I can't pick you up after school today. I'm working late." I said. Just the thought of it made me shudder, I hate my job. "It's okay." replied Esme. "Your grandma and aunt will pick you up instead." I said. "Just promise me one thing." she replied. "What is it?" I asked. "Please be careful." she said. I smiled softly. "I promise." I replied. "I love you dad." she said. "I love you too." I replied and kissed the top of her head.

***

I drove to the brothel and walked in. I went to my dressingroom. I changed to clothes and put on makeup. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. I wish I could be a better father to Esme. Then I went out. The door opened and a well dressed man came in. I took the man's hand and we went to a room. He laid my on the bed and began taking off his clothes. I closed my eyes.

Adam is a wonderful dad to Esme

I hope you liked the chapter

~CharlieGlambert~

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