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After that, Lucifer held her as she sobbed, his heart breaking on every single one of them, trying to calm her again. She clung to him, loud terrified sobs wracking her tiny body, face turned into his neck, one hand gripping the hair on the back of his head and the other taking a handful of his Armani. He murmured to her softly placing kisses to her hair as he swayed. He let Chloe linger in his space, knowing she just wanted to be close to their dau- her daughter, hers.
From Chapter 3. ❤️