Mark pov,

I gently placed her on the bed. She looked into my eyes with a shy glare. My baby is so innocent, and I loved that innocence. In this generation, we can’t find such a sweet, innocent girl. I felt proud of myself for getting her. I know that thing I made will definitely take my life. I’m accountable for the cancellation of that project, and it’s an enormous loss on my head, but everything is vanishing in front of the treasure I found in that pale orphanage building. This treasure just belongs to me, only me. I removed my vest to free myself from the clothing touching my...