"Whatever," Dian rolled her eyes at it.
Scar's smile reached his ears when he heard Dian's response. He quickly put his laptop away, got on his feet and grabbed Dian from the mirror table. He then carried her back to bed and had her sit on his lap.
"You know well that I love you very much," Scar kissed her head but the girl refused to look at him in the eyes, still upset about their 'Dannah conversation'. Everytime she brought Dannah's name in their conversation, Dian always turned sour and although her misplaced jealousy was exhausting Scar at some point, he still found it adorable.
"And yet you love Dannah too," Dian replied bitterly.
"Of course I love Dannah," Scar answered without falter, "But I do love her another way. What we have I cannot call it friendship or romance. It's more than that. Our ties were bound by a sacred knot, we are a family. She was the only family I have and you gotta understand that,"