Rosalee

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(Four years later)

Ashers POV

"Daddy! Daddy!". Rosalee came running up to me and through her self on me. I hugged her tight and brushed the blonde hair out of her eyes. 

"Hey Sunshine." I said kissing her forehead.

She was everything to me.  We found her at an orphanige when she aas three. Her parents died in a house fire and somehow she survived. There was no other family so she was sent there to be looked after. But she was only there for four days and when we seen her, we knew she was the one.

As I picked her up from her caradge she played with my lip rings and her other hand was clasped in my hair. Our eyes locked and her piercing blue eyes dug into my soul.

"Can you briade my hair?" She asked with a puppy dog look plastered on her face.

"Of course sweety." I said and separated her soft golden locks.

Wynter came up to me and I turned my head back and kissed him quickly.

"Aawe my daddies are so adorable." She ssid jn her little girl voice. "I have the best daddies ever!"

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