“Daddy… mommy is in the sky?” Cally’s words sink into his heart painfully as Damon hold his daughter with one arm, but he forces himself to stay composed and sweet for his child. “No sweetheart no… She’s just… sleeping, the doctors are taking care of her, okay? She’s probably dreaming about those cupcakes she always eat.” Calliope, or Cally, laughs at her father’s words, and for being just four innocent years old she believes it.

But the reality is much much hard, since Damon is a Russian Mafia Boss, both of you knew the risks by staying together, since the first kiss you shared. But he would have never expected that his enemies, pointed on you for blackmail him.

While you were returning from your model shooting, a black van with black windows hit your car on propose, your car rolled in the streets for meters, leaving on you very serious injuries, but the most dangerous is a piece of your broken ribs that pierced your heart. Only the most good heart surgeon could save you, and right now he’s trying to save your life.

He sits down in the waiting room rubbing his face with both hands, two bodyguards along him and his daughter who’s playing with few toys on the floor, obviously of everything, better, he doesn’t want his daughter to be worried. “Mommy will play with me?” she raises her head with those big blue eyes, the same as his. “Princess… I don’t know, I’m sorry.” the desperation take over him and his eyes fills with tears, even if his features are hard, because inside him there’s a huge rage eating him alive for that bastards who tried to kill you for reach him.