My Naughty Fiance's
Man Sealed

"Oh, my....." For the umpteenth time Dulce squealed in disbelief to find her face that looked different. He hardly recognized his own face. Her hair was changed, as was her dress style. The clothes Grace and Helli gave were very fitting and suitable. Really great change.

It was late in the afternoon, he was still not tired of looking at his face and a small mirror he always held since a few hours ago.

"It's me... Oh, my God, I'm so beautiful."

"You're so pretty, Pie." Praise Grace allowed by Helli. The two of them were also not upset to give the same response for the umpteenth time.

"I'm afraid Daddy won't recognize me because I'm too hard to believe this myself." Yeah, they're waiting on the porch right now because Damian called to tell them the man was on his way. In accordance with what he promised. Pick up his daughter in the afternoon.

"He must have recognized you, honey. It's just that he might also be surprised just like us." Helli stroked Dulce's long hair so gently. Imagining himself would have a daughter like Dulce who would later be able to play around like this. Looking forward to it, Helli was getting impatient.

"Geez, Helli, is the baby in your belly female. I want something like Dulce. It feels good to have a big doll we can play with. But I also want a baby boy like the charming Gavin."

Helli laughed hearing Grace's wish which was the same as her wish. One Gavin was not enough to satisfy them. They want another Gavin.

"May I have twins who are different genitals."

"I also really like babies. I want to have a lot of little sisters. Can I see her later if your baby is born, Helli?"

"of course. I'll tell you later."

"You could've had a baby sister, Pie."

"Really, Gre?" dulce beads glittered excitedly. The girl was very enthusiastic. Just like Grace and Helli wanted, she also wanted to have a tiny baby that she could play with dolls.

"Yes, of course." Grace's convincing answer made the twinkle in Dulce's eyes even more excited.

"How's it going, Gre?"

"You're gonna have to ask your dad to marry Grenda. Grenda will be pregnant with your sister after your father marries her."

"Married? Do I have to get married?"

"Of course, honey. Got to get married." Helli.

"If they get married, does that mean Grenda has to be my stepmother?" his excited face had turned grim. Grace and Helli instantly notice Dulce's obvious face change.

"If Daddy marries Grenda, my mom will never come home. I want Mom back. I want Mommy's baby sister to be no other woman. Not Grenda. I just want Mommy. I wouldn't want a baby sister if it wasn't Mommy who gave it." Dulce lowered his head, hiding the sadness that was clearly implied on his face. The girl missed her mother. I miss his mother very much.

"What's going on?"

"Di-he wants a baby..." Grace hurriedly explained before Damian misunderstood.

"He's too small to have a baby" Damian said.

Grace did not understand what Damian was saying, but Helli clearly understood. He almost choked on hearing the man's light answer. Grace's statement was a little wrong, but this handsome dudu should have understood what her sister-in-law meant.

"Mrs. Lawrence, as Grace meant, Dulce wanted a little sister."

Damian shook his head, watching his daughter's sad face looking up at him.

"Yes, that's what I mean. I said Dulce could have had a baby sister. I just wanted to cheer him up. But I was wrong in providing entertainment. I'm sorry."

Damian ignored Grace's sincere apology. The father and son were still staring at each other.

"I want a baby sister. But you don't want to get married. I want Mommy's baby sister. When will Mommy be back, Dad? Is Mom coming back? Doesn't Mom miss us? I miss him."

Grace saw Damian flinch in shock. As if not expecting those words to be thrown out of his daughter's mouth. Damian's normally calm face looked angry and tense for a split second. A smart guy who controls himself. Because now that face published a very warm smile. His hands were unraveling stroking his daughter's hair. The man lingered staring at his daughter's new hair.

"Daddy wondered what changed from my daughter. Now I find the answer. Turns out you changed your hairdo. It looks more beautiful. You're also wearing new clothes. You and your friends go shopping?" Damian glanced at Grace at a glance, then refocused his attention back on his daughter. "You look like a princess. Real pretty. Geez, what if we go on a date tonight. Romantic dinner, Pie? We haven't been together for a long time."

"I look pretty? I feel that way too, Dad! Your fur-given shirt might not be my favorite anymore, would you be offended?"

Damian shook his head, he didn't even know if the shirt was his daughter's favorite because of the force. To be honest, Dulce looked strange while wearing it. But thinking that if his daughter was comfortable like that, he just let Dulce do something nice for her.

Father and son to get lost in the conversation. Dulce showed off her nails as well as her new clothes. Express how happy he is today.

Grace praised the way Damian shifted the topic. It was seen that the man did not want to discuss Dulce's mother. Damian doesn't want to bother inventing a lie just to appease his daughter by saying nonsense that reads: of course your mother misses us, Pie. Damian was well aware that saying that would only make Dulce hopeful and it seemed that Damian did not want to give Dulce hope when it came to his mother. Damian also cannot be firm and forthright at this time to Dulce because he thinks his daughter is still too small to be able to understand the problems adults face.

"You purposely pressed the word alone as if worried that I would whine along with you." Grace was trying to melt the mood.

"You did respond very quickly, Miss Vasquez." Damian smiled a thin smile that seemed cynical. "His name is dating, of course it's just being alone, isn't it?"

"I've never dated" I'm Grace.

"And I hope you're not giving me a code to ask you out."

"God! My ears are troubled. Aren't I too young for you to date? I'm a pure girl while you're a handsome widower who's quite charming. Pure girls will only pair up with single men. Not a widower who's not sealed."

"Whether widower or single, you won't be able to tell if they're still sealed or not, Miss. Don't be so naive. My taste is also not a pure girl who is late to develop. Good afternoon, my assistant will meet you to pay for my daughter's expenses."