My Sinful Deed

Prologue

15 years ago

Have you ever wished you can just find your true love, to marry and till death do part both of you at the same time wishing and hoping you can reunite with them in heaven? I always wished as a little girl that my prince charming or the sexy villain will come sweep me off my feet and carry me somewhere far so we can love each other. Sadly, my Daddy can never find his princess to love or who will want him just only for him and not his riches.

Wedding after wedding. Is it possible to feel sick and annoyed at the same just seeing a wedding? Well that is how I feel at this exact moment as Daddy is marrying another woman who just wants his riches. I have actually lost count how much my poor Daddy has been remarried and divorced.

I sigh silently hearing arguing happening downstairs between his new wife bickering about not getting the car she wanted. I sneak downstairs to see more of the petty scene. I looked down from the railing clearly seeing the kitchen.

The mean lady throwed a whole tantrum by knocking down precious plates to the ground and kept yelling on and on. I roll my eyes as I take out my phone to take a video of her dumb tantrum. Her tantrum is bigger than mine and its sad coming from a 7year old girl.

"That is it I am leaving! I cannot handle this abuse!" she yelled grabbing her handbag and stormed to the door but paused looking up the stairs coming in contact with me.

I took another picture of her dumb face, giggling softly. She looked appalled of me taking a picture of her, "I cannot stand it here and truly not live with that little devil either!" she yelled opening and then slamming the front door close.

Daddy appeared making sure the door was locked and sighed. He is a handsome man you can ever imagine. He is tall built with a straight professional posture, he is muscular for his age but its what makes him really handsome, his black wavy hair looked messy, his chiseled chin look more messy than his hair, and his most outstanding ice blue eyes can pierce through anyone heart. Everything about him screamed prince charming and a sexy villain with his funny, smart, gently characteristics that I believe every princess or non-princess wants.

Daddy backed away from the door then looked up at me from the stairs. He chuckled showing his pearly white teeth which can brightens any bodys crummy day. "Come down princess," he said gently, showing his more of his ice blue eyes.I move from my hiding spot running down the stairs.

Getting down the last stairs, I ran toward my Daddy as he scooped me up with his strong arms, lifting me in the air. I giggle once more as the cheerful atmosphere returned to the house. Just the two of us once more, how I always like it.

"What were you doing up there?" he asked softly, pulling me towards his chest and prompt me on his hip. I looked away feeling like I will get in trouble. He looked at me from the side then sighed, Let me see honey, he moved his free hand signaling me to give him my phone.

I pout softly handing him my phone. He chuckled seeing what I did, "You always get the perfect shot baby girl," he chuckled more then stopped, "But you shouldnt be doing that. Its not nice," he said walking us to the kitchen, placing me on the kitchen island.

Pouting more, I said softly, "I know Daddy, but I just wanted to get evidence to make sure they were not going to hurt you," I swing my legs looking down at my intertwined hands.

He sighed once more, "I wasn't injured but she did go far by throwing wine on me and throwed down some beautiful plates," he said taking off his shirt. I snapped my fingers, "Mehn, I didn't catch that part!" I pouted more looking at my father.

My father laughed deeply, "Too bad sweet pea. Now I want you to stay up there and let Daddy clean up the broken glass. I dont want my princesss little feet getting cut," he tip toed across the kitchen getting the broom and dustpan, "Later we can have some pizza and watch a movie," he smiled at me.

I raised my hands up, "Lilo and Stitch!" I yelled giggling. He bowed, "Anything for my little princess," he said. He always did that when I wanted something. I was not a greedy spoil little brat. I did not want to be like one of old wives. I wanted to stay Daddys little princess forever.