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Emma kissed his cheek. “My silly husband.”

Lucy pouted cutely. “Well when I’m old enough, we’ll get married and live happily ever after!” She was only eight years old, and had a wild imagination it seems..

Damien turned around. “Leave, already! You are so stupid, walking into a death trap! Do you wanna die?!!” He shook her, actual concern etched on his face.