Gwen h.s

Introduction

Everything revolved around her. She was the topic of everyone's conversation whether it was good or bad, they still talked about her.

Why was everyone so obsessed with her? Was it because of the way she talked nicely to everyone? Was it because of her god giving smile that sends chill up against your spine which makes you want to interact with her again? Was it the way her brown hair flow freely when she walk down the hallways of her school? The way her uniform top hugged her curves perfectly and her short skirt bouncing slightly when she walked or when she cross her legs when she sits down with a proper posture?

So many questions that make you think about what kind of person she is. A goddess? An angel?

No, but to him..

His only Baby-girl.

Harry licks his lips as he watched her from a distance as she waits for the late night bus to arrive. He remembered the first time he saw his baby-girl, he remembered like it was yesterday.

'Omg, I am so sorry, sir.' A divine voice spoke out. It sounded so beautiful as he looked at the angel who had a bunch of paper towels in her hands and was on her knees cleaning his pants with a worry expression her face. His mouth agapes the minute her eyes captured his and he knew. He knew that he found his baby-girl. He told her that it was okay, because he didn't like when she frowned. When she smiled and sighed in relief, he felt his member twitch slightly as beads of sweats starts to abrupt from his head. He excuses himself and hurriedly left to release himself in his black range rover.

For the next following days, he found himself following everywhere she goes and learned so many things about her. He has indeed met her mother and she seemed flattered by him. She was an attractive single woman and he blessed her silently for creating a resplendent daughter. He would do anything to come close to his baby-girl. He will have her and she will be his forever. If it's marrying her mother, then so be it.

" You will be mine, Gwen Brodzik."