"As you walk out of that door, walk out of my life as well." I told him as I looked him straight in the eye. All the love was gone. All the good memories faded. In their places were anger, hatred and disgust. He looked at me as if he couldn't believe what I was saying.



"I'm sorry, please give me a chance to be a father to Dah-"



"Leave!" I said in a dangerously low tone.



He didn't deserve to be called a father. He didn't deserve to live at all, you know why? Because he took away everything from me. My virginity, my happiness, my education, my teenage life and my family. Everything. He was a monster and my daughter would never call him daddy.



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Meet Tori Donovan, a 22 year old lady, struggling to give her 4 year old daughter the best in life. She's had a tough past and has done her best not to let it affect her daughter, Dahlia. She's done her best to play both the mother and father role.







Then meet Ian Weizmann. The guy who got Tori pregnant at the age of 18 and ran away from his responsibility. He's rich, hot, sexy and to top it all, he's the CEO to Weizmann corporation.





What happens when he bumps into a four year old in a mall and she has the same features of his high school sweetheart?



Ride along with Ian, Tori and of course, the baby Dahlia.

For The Love Of Dahlia

I turned to Tina. /"He's still not answering./"

/"Maybe he saw it already and is trying to sort things out./" She said reassuringly.

I was going to speak up but Rita walked in with Dahlia on her hips. She had a worried expression. I immediately wiped my wet face so Dahlia wouldn't notice I was crying. She opened her arms so I could carry her so I stood up and took her from Rita, kissing her forehead. I turned back to Rita. /"What's wrong?/"

She passed me her phone and that's when I saw the pictures were already on the media. And this time, it was worst. There were more pictures of them in an ice cream parlor and in the mall. Great! There were over 1500 comments on the pictures already and I just didn't have the courage to look at those comments. I handed Rita her phone and noticed she was looking at the magazine cover. /"Is it true?/" She asked in a low tone.

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