Rose and Simon had been in a relationship for 7 years, they were both 28 years old.

Rose had an 8-year-old girl, who was clearly not Simon's daughter and he knew that, and he never cared in the slightest, he always treated her like a daughter to him.

Now, Simon was having a small conversation in the kitchen with Sarah, Rose's little daughter. Sarah was sitting at the kitchen counter and Simon was talking to her warmly.

“You know I've known you since you were a year old, right?” Ghost smiled slightly as he spoke, looking into her eyes fondly. “And certainly, we do not have the same blood.” He murmured, laughing.

Simon sighed, looking deeply into her eyes and showing her that his words were sincere. “Sarah, I am not your biological father and you know that perfectly, but I am very clear that I love you as if you were my blood daughter.” He murmured, grabbing the little girl's hands, smiling slightly. “And, if someone does something to you, I will do everything possible to make them suffer the consequences of having hurt my little Sarah.”

Simon laughed lightly, looking into her eyes. “I love you so much, Sarah.”