Doted On By The Mafia Boss

The lonely bungalow was echoing with the joyful laughter of the kids, especially the little girl who never had many visitors coming by. The Little initiative the two boys took really meant a lot to the girl. The three played in the mini playground that was specially made for her in the garden all day long.

The Little girl was awfully cheerful today, she tugged onto Ryan's hands and kept on running here and there trying all the swings with him that she had been playing with all these years alone. While Jack and Ryan managed to go and pull stunts with the swings as they were professionally trained Catherine, with her small frail body, would fall clumsily while trying to keep up with them. Seeing her hurting herself when chasing them Ryan gave up in his play and accompanied her for the rest of the day. The duo plucked flowers, chased butterflies, and laughed together shaming the third wheeler to death.

Ryan was extremely patient with her, every time she fell he would pick her up and dust off her knees and make sure she doesn't trip again. The day was really merry for the girl until the nanny called them for lunch.

Catherine was really obedient on the table and being happy from the bottom of her heart she ate more. "Wait here, big brother. Let me bring ice cream for you." Catherine jumped off her chair and made her way to the kitchen. Even though the nanny proposed to help her the girl smiled and still went in to organize the dessert alone.

Sitting on the table with the boys the nanny got a bit nostalgic; she raised the girl since she was born and knew the loneliness she faced. She commented, "This is the first time I am seeing Young miss this happy."

Ryan knew what she was indicating at and stayed mum as he saw the girl approach them holding a tray with bowls of ice cream. The presentation of the dessert was poor as the pink flavored ice cream was spilled here a d there on the tray yet it looked really delicious to the boy's adoring eyes.

soon as she pushed open the toys with her feeble hands his

once in a single room; the girl, who was used to this, pulled his arms and took him

her cupboard. While she was finding her certain something Ryan was busy looking at the toy gala, there

came back holding a drawing book in her hands and climbed up on the bed to sit next to him. Ryan couldn't contain his curiosity and

After reaching the desired page she passed him her drawing book and

he was a grown-up and thus he found these silky but to her, these were masterpieces doodled off her hand that she was proud about. "So, you like to draw." He asked to which the girl vigorously nodded. She started at

happy over his compliments. Ryan sat there admiring her expressions more than the artworks;

particular drawing; it wasn't an abiotic thing like her previous artworks but the drawing of a woman holding a little girl. This drawing felt a little peculiar to the boy that made him stop his flipping and look at it, it was as if he was trying to

looked at it, she smiled weakly before pointing at the drawing of the little girl and said,