OUR DAUGHTER

Paris turned her attention away from everyone and quickly went on her knees, hugging Angel as she asked, "What are you doing here, honey?"

"I scrapped my arm," Angel replied sadly while showing Paris an injury she had sustained while playing at home."

Her parents and daughter's nanny all came into the elevator at this time, while ignoring Brad who had moved to the side to make room for them.

"Good evening, everyone," he said but only the nanny answered his greeting. He was still shocked that a little girl who looked just like he did when he was a kid had called Paris 'Mommy' and Paris was truly acting like her mother at that point, asking the little girl how she hurt her arm with eyes brimming with tears.

As he stared at the little girl, he could also see a little resemblance to Paris and she seemed to be around six. This could only mean one thing; the little girl was his daughter with Paris. This meant he had gotten her pregnant that night.

He could not blame her for not telling him a