CHAPTER FIFTY ONECLARA'S POV I rushed towards little Mira's room to prepare her for the best memories she was about to get. The door was still locked so I used my spare key to gain easy access.“Wake up, sleepyhead.” I whispered into her ears, at once her eyes widened. “Happy birthday little Mira.” I wished, placing a paper crown on her head.“Thanks,” she replied, her facial reaction read another thing, something sad, something uncertain about life.“Are you okay?” I questioned. “I'm okay, I just wished my mother was present. I wish she stood beside me and wish me the best birthday.” Her voice carried the weight of sadness, it arched heavily.Why was I sudden feeling pity for this child? I should have been happy at how vulnerable she looked. But..’Here I'm I feeling pity for the little brat that made my life hell since I entered the mansion.“Daddy would do that on your mother's behalf.” I said, placing my hands on her back. We stayed like that for a moment before I motioned.“Let
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