Here's the last chapter. I've had so much fun writing this. Thank you for all of your support and reviews it means so much :) hope you all enjoy this :) xx
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Katie xx
Their daughter was now 6 months old, she was smiling and sitting up. Max dotted on his little girl. He loved her more than anything in the world, and would go to any length to keep Eliza out of harm.
Max rolled over to see Zoe sitting up in bed with Eliza on her lap giggling away to her mummy singing.
"Morning, how our my two beautiful girls."
"We're okay. Eliza has been waiting for her daddy to wake up."
"Have you know." Max said sitting up himself and taking his little girl of Zoe. His daughter smiled and he kissed her cheek. Before kissing Zoe as well.
"So any plans for today?"
"Well I was thinking as you've got the day off we could have a family day in, a little picnic in the living room and watch some Disney films."
"Okay well, I'll get this little girl dressed if you go and make breakfast."
Max took Eliza back into her own room and picked out some clothes for her, changed her nappy and got her dressed. Whilst Zoe was downstairs attempting to cook toast and make coffee.
Max smelt burning so quickly gathered his daughter up in his arms and hurried downstairs.
"Zoe. Zoe what are you doing."
"Making toast."
"No your cremating the toast. You take Eliza and I'll cook. Coffee?."
"Yes. And okay." "Come on gorgeous."
Zoe carried her little girl into the living room and placed her on the floor surrounded y a pile of toys. As she played happily Zoe sat on the sofa and Max brought the breakfast in and joined her. As the pair ate they watched contently as the life they had created sat unfazed by life, just caught up in her little world on imagination and fun.
As the day went on, it was time for lunch before they knew it. Max went into the kitchen and made sandwiches and got some cakes. And defrosted some of the frozen purified Sunday dinner for Eliza.
Back in the living room Zoe had cleared the toys away and in their place was a pink blanket. Zoe had put Cinderella on the TV and Eliza was staring at the princess. Max set the food down in the floor and picked Eliza upon to his lap. He fed her, her lunch before proceeding to eat his own. Zoe had leant up against the sofa and Max fell back next to her. His arm snaked around her back and she rested her head on his shoulder. They were a proper little family now and they were only looking forward.
There was a knock at the door and Max stood up to answer it. He reached the door and opened it. Zoe and Eliza had followed him. Max, Zoe and Eliza stood silently, at the open door.
"You must be Max. I'm Toby your half brother."
Max's jaw dropped. His eyes widened, his whole world had just been chewed and spat back at him, he now had a brother he knew nothing about. How could he move forward when he knew so little of his past.
Please review. I think I might write a sequel to this fic but you'll have to wait and see :) xx