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He’s not mine.

I know that he’s not mine.

There’s no way that he could be mine.

At least, not in that sense.

In every other sense, sweetness is mine. In every other sense, Benjamin is mine.

But in that sense–that biological sense–he isn’t.

He isn’t mine.

I’m certain of it.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Benjamin

“We’ll be fine, Delilah. Callum will make sure of it.”

I assure her.

Even though I have no idea why our mother has returned, and I’m equally terrified as I am curious, I know that Callum will have our backs.

My sister releases a deep breath as her hand tightens around mine, nodding slowly as she looks over to me.

“You seriously think so?”

“I know it, Delilah. He’s made it clear so many times now.”

Again, she nods as she pulls her hand away from mine. She tips her head a little to the side as she looks up at me. It takes her a little while before she finally says what she’s thinking about.

“Are you guys together now?”

At her question, my heart seems to beat faster in my chest.

It’s silly that I’m feeling like this since Delilah knows all about Callum and I, even before we knew that she and him are father and daughter, but with what Callum and I have spoken about, and what we’ve just done…

“We are.”

I tell my sister with a small breath out.

My chest immediately feels lighter, and I suddenly can’t wait for Callum to get back

Her lips pull up at the corners into a smile, and she rushes forwards to throw her arms around me.

“Benji, I’m so happy to hear that!”

Hugging my sister back, I hold her close as I laugh along with her.

Even though it’s incredibly strange to think about her brother and her father seeing and being with each other, it’s nice knowing that she’s happy for us.

As we pull away from each other, I spot Callum walking towards us and I immediately go to him.

“Is everything okay?”

I ask as I walk over to him, lighting touching the side of his arm to get his attention.

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