"Oh my God! I can't believe I'm going to be Mrs Erica Blakewood!" A woman's voice along with the sound of high heels hitting the floors interrupted Tristan's words, causing him to frown and stand up straight just as Erica came into view.
"Oh darling, we're getting married! I'm going to be your wife!"
It wasn't known if she saw the little girl close to him or not, but Erica ignored the other presence around and threw herself into Tristan's arms hugging him tightly.
Blakewood?
Leah thought wth disappointment in her young eyes.
Her real Daddy's name wasn't Blakewood, it was Grayson.
It seemed she was wrong, this man wasn't her Daddy after all.
Tristan suppressed the irritation welling up inside him at the knowledge that they were out in public, he gently pushed Erica out of his arms and glanced down at the child next to him.
