Chapter LXII - BRINGIN ON THE HEARTBREAK

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"Dada..." the little girl stretches her arms towards him as her eyes that are exactly of the same colour as his start to burn his soul.

"Dada..." she begins whining much to his surprise as she practically begs him to reach out to her too and carry her. All that Vince could do is shakily control the wheelchair towards the pair in front of him. Only that he pauses as he sees Gabrielle stepping back with a thrilled face. Her tears continues to fall as she too, stares at him with fear in her eyes.

She then shakes her head before looking at the now crying little girl.
"I'm sorry..." she whispers to the child's temple as she quickly walks out on him. Making him hold on to the armrest of the wheelchair as if to attack her only that his fucking weak knees wouldn't let him.

"Daaaaaaaaaaada!!!" He can see the little girl twisting her body towards his direction as her mother carries her away from him. Ignoring her pleads as she keeps her arms in this air to desperately reach out to him.

"Gabrielle Davis...!" he angrily whispers as he watch her back slowly fading before she enters the room beside his therapy room.

The child... he has yet to confirm if his child has just been beside him all this time!

"You witch...!"
how could she hide her from him?! With uncontrolled anger, he smacks the armrest of the wheelchair with his fist before he holds on its control once again.

He was just about to push the button to drive the wheelchair forward and follow her when he feels it suddenly halting.

Vincent immediately looks up to find a pair of lake green eyes bored on his face. His hands are on both handles of the power wheelchair he is sitting on. The tall guy then walks in front of him before he starts to talk. Irritating the hell out of Vincent even more.

"You know what, Walton...?" Adrijan Thorne leans closer so that they are face to face, one of his arms is resting on the armrest while the other one grips tightly on his wrist above the opposite armrest or the wheelchair.

"I regret ever telling you where to find Gabby after everything you've done and doing again to her... the biggest mistake I've done is to let you hurt her...again." He stands up straight once again before shaking his head in disapproval and disgust towards him.

"Don't you dare lay another finger on Gabrielle...unless you want to spend the rest of your life on this goddamn wheelchair." to anger him even more, Adrijan kicks the tires of the wheelchair making him turn a little before he too walks out and disappears to follow the bloody woman carrying his child.

He breathes hard throwing an angry look towards the door where they all have gone to before rubbing his face with his hand angrily.

That little girl is his daughter...! She's not Adrijan! He is sure of that. The bastard has green eyes and the child has his deep blue orbs.

Apart from the obvious facts, Vincent can also feel the odd recognition in his bones as he recalls the little girl's beautiful face...her laughter seems to echo in his mind as vague memories occur in his mind...then her cries just minutes ago when her mother drag her away from him.

His paternal instincts keep on kicking making his heart beat so quick he feels as if it'll pop out of his chest.

The girl may have exactly the same features as Gabrielle, the very pointed nose, the devil red lips, the thick eyebrows and the brunette curly hair they both have...but no one could deny that the girl shares the same deep blue eyes with him.

Vincent remains glued on the spot as he continues to rub his face every now and then before he decides to follow them.

He has to know! He has to see his child again! If Gabrielle thinks that she could hide her from him for so long, then she is wrong!

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