Craig's POV

Dusty will never get to her again, that I promise. I will not have my nineteen-year-old daughter tied to a thirty five year old man and a child. I will not allow it. Lucy deserves to be a teenager, to go to college to get a good education. Then marry a man her own age and start family.

She will not start one with Dusty Donovan. As long as I live, Dusty Donovan will never have her. I will also make sure that she never remembers him and if she does, I will just make sure that she remembers the horrible things he has done.

As far as Lucy is concerned, Dusty is married to that psycho and that their baby had died. She has no reason to go back to him. Dusty thinks that Lucy is dead. I know… I know he claims he feels her, but that is just crazy. Dusty Donovan has never felt for anyone, and only thinks for himself.

Lucy will thank me one day. "Craig." I turn around to see Lucinda talking to me.

"Lucinda?" I walk over to her, she is watching Lucy sleep.

"Craig do you think she will wake up from the coma." Lucinda asked. The doctors had said she didn't need any of the machines, she was breathing on her own and her brain and heart were functioning just fine. However, she was still in a coma.

"I don't know, I sure hope she wakes up. I really do not know what I would do if I lost her. I really hate to have to make Sierra think she's gone, but if we're gonna pull this off we have to be the only ones who knows."

It was a decision I had to make. I could not tell Sierra that Lucy was alive, she would tell Dusty. If I know my ex wife she would never go along with any of my plans. Lucinda on the other hand, she wants Dusty out of Lucy's life as much as I do, I knew she would go along with it.

I walk over to Lucy's bed. "Lullaby you have to wake up soon." I say to her, using the nickname I have always called her. I know she hates it, but I am her father and she will always be my Lullaby, my sweetness, my little girl.

The doctors said that we need to keep a close eye on her, she did not need to be in the hospital anymore, but she still needs a nurse, which is why I brought her to this house. The woman is a nurse. She will take good care of her.

I sat on Lucy's bed and stroked her forehead. "Everything will be as it should; I promise you that Lullaby, Dusty will never hurt you ever again." I tell her as I kiss her good night.

I will do every thing in my power to make sure Dusty Donovan never finds her.