We are supposed to be married!

Dillan and Delanie got up with the help of ma'am Beatrice, the next morning ready to prepare for school when they saw the man that sat at the living room.

"Dad" They called but none of them moved, Delanie stood behind Dillan and peeped at Damien.

"Come here" Damien dropped the newspaper and gestured to them.

"Dad" Delanie called and went closer with Dillan following behind her.

"Lisa told you?" He asked them.

"Yes" Dillan replied and held his sister.

"Dad, Don't you want us?" Delanie asked as tears yelled up in her eyes.

"You should prepare for school, I drive and pick you up from now on" After speaking he stood up and rubbed their heads before heading inside.

"Huh?" Delanie touched her head that was rubbed.

"Let's prepare for School" Dillan wiped the tears that fell from his eyes were no one was looking.

"Young Master, Young Miss" Ma'am Beatrice came over and hugged them.

"Grandma" Delanie and Dillan leaned in her arms.

"Your father is having a difficult time just like you, but one t