Richard's POV
Shrieking excitedly, Daisy jumps into my embrace, tossing the bouquet away.
The action jerks me out of my reverie, making me wonder if she knows I am her father just like I just got to know tonight.
It makes my heart tug in pain. Seeing Arabel again reminds me of what I have lost; love, a good, kind, and submissive woman, and a beautiful baby like Daisy.
“Hi,” I wave awkwardly at Arabel who has confusion written all over her as to why I am here. She does not reply to me.
Instead, she asks. “Did you follow me here?”
I should have known she would ask that. Everyone would have asked that but I didn't.
Just before I can defend myself, Daisy cuts me to it.
“You made it,” Daisy screams again, making Arabel open her eyes wide to stare from me to her daughter.
Daisy took my number that day at the anniversary. It was as though the Heavens were working for me tonight.
As soon as I figured out that there was a high possibility that she was mine, I thought of tracing Arabel to her h
