Allison I blinked, not sure I had heard correctly, "What?" She looked up at me with sleepy eyes, her fingers still tightly wrapped around my finger. "Can you be my mommy?" "I don't have one." She didn't know who her mother was? "Daddy never talks about her and Grandma always looks sad whenever I want to talk about her." She really didn't know who her mother was. She really had never met her own mother. But how? How on earth was that possible? Had her mother died while giving birth to her? Had she abandoned her? It all didn't make sense, especially because Christopher had chosen to hide her existence from the knowledge of the public. And if Christopher hid her existence from everyone, how had Matthieu known he had a daughter? "Yes," I bent down and pressed a soft kiss to her head. And without thinking, I blurted out, "Yes, I will be your mommy." I cherished every moment with my mother. I badly wished she was still alive. Yet, here was a child who probably didn't eve
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