CONNOR
I saw Grace climbing up the stairs and my tummy lurched.
She must've seen my car parked downstairs. Would she suspect I was already here? It took all of my willpower to not descend the stairwell to go meet her.
So I stood frozen at the top of the stairs, watching her clamber up with a child by her at her side.
Neither she nor the child had seen me yet. Grace's attention was fully on her as they both laughed and continued climbing.
From my position, I almost gasped out in awe. The little girl, the same girl I saw on the tablet was like a miniature version of myself. The picture I saw didn’t do justice to what I was finally seeing.
I wouldn’t need a DNA test, heck I wouldn’t even need Grace to tell me the girl now walking towards me was my daughter. Seeing both the
