Hope looked at herself in the mirror and smiled to herself. She picked up her phone and read the message that was sent to her and it made her smile widened.
Biting her lower lip, Hope thought about something before she fixed herself and took a selfie of herself, and sent it to someone.
She nervously waited for the reply.
[Hope, You are killing me, When are you going to meet?] The person was unable to hold himself back when he saw her in the photo.
[An hour from now, At your place.] Hope replied.
She heard her father's voice and she quickly put the phone away and pretended that she was combing her hair.
Hearing a knock on the door, She told him to enter.
"Good morning, Princess." Her father's warm voice filled the room.
Hope turned to look at her father with a bright smile on her face."Good morning, Daddy." She replied.
Damien bent down and kissed her forehead before he took a good look at his daughter.