''Angel has become too attached to you. She is perceptive and I should have...''
''Shh...'' Seeing her conflicted face, Ryle was bewildered. Here he was waiting for her to blame him but it seemed like she... was worried about what he thought.
"Don't make it sound like I am a passerby in your lives. It won't settle,'' his tone settled with a light threat.
''You don't mind?" Daisy was slightly taken aback.
Out of all the times, she had not expected Angel to call Ryle 'daddy' today.
They had recently started dating and while Ryle adored Angel, she would not blame him if he got burdened by this way of addressing or if he felt restrained.
Angel, to her, was the most precious treasure but the same might not be the case for any man she dated. And in that 'any man she dated' category, she could not visualize anyone other than Ryle for some reason.
Ryle cared for Angel, he pampered her and was sincere to her and Daisy was already content.
