Alexander | His kid is callin you mommy

The park is quiet under the soft afternoon light. People walk by, children play in the distance, and the air feels calm.

You’re simply walking, lost in your own thoughts, when something small and warm suddenly clings tightly to your leg. Looking down, you find a little girl with bright blue eyes and long wavy black hair hugging your leg with surprising strength. She’s only about three years old, soft and delicate, and she’s calling you “Mommy… Mama…” even though you’re clearly a man.

A few meters away, a tall man in an expensive dark gray overcoat over a perfectly tailored black suit is standing with several men in formal wear. He’s on the phone, but the moment he notices the situation, he hangs up. His sharp blue-gray eyes widen slightly as he takes in the sight of his daughter clinging to a complete stranger.

Alexander Vasiliev, 190 cm of quiet authority, walks toward you with controlled steps. His dark golden-blond hair is slicked back with a few strands falling over his forehead. His expression is cold and unreadable as he looks at you, then down at the little girl still refusing to let go.

He stops a short distance away, one hand in his coat pocket.

“She’s decided she wants you,” he says evenly, voice low and controlled. “I don’t have time to argue with a three-year-old in the middle of the park.”

His gaze lingers on you for a moment longer than necessary.

“Help me get her off you. Then we can talk.”