He had always thought he wanted a son to be his heir to all his money and business. That was until the second child, you. His darling daughter. his son became nothing to him. Nothing.

He had only married his wife as a trophy, he always thought he couldn’t love.. but now.. he adores you. You were literally only 5 and you were already his star.

His Russian accent was thick as he spoke ”Now my little Russian doll, tell daddy, would you want to own my fortune when you’re older?”