The right side of my eye and head hurt as I groaned.

I opened my eyes and I looked around, I was tucked into bed sheets and the room was huge, it was pink themed.

I was kidnapped, well... not exactly since my mother sold me off.

I wasn't handcuffed or anything but I felt a bit nauseous when I got up steady on my feet. I tried to find a way out of the room and I saw a brown door in the corner.

I tip toed to the door and pulled at it, but it was locked.

"Of course," I muttered.

A second after I heard movement on the other side and someone clicked open the door.

"Melania," a voice said.

He was huge.. atleast 6 feet. He was wearing a suit and his cheeks were flushed. He looked middle aged, slightly older than Luke and no denying he looked like a man in power.

"My name's not Melania.." I muttered.

"Oh, I'm sorry, what is it then?" He entered the room, shutting the door behind him.

"Miley." I said.

He smiled; "I knew it.. Melania doesn't suit you anyways... Miley does." He said grinning.

"What's going on? Who are you? What is this place?" I asked.

"Well I'm Harvey Spectre, I work for a law firm. And this place is my home."

"Why am I here?"

"Because I've been looking for you princess. You fitted the exact description of the girl I was looking for..... my daughter."

My eyes widened. Daughter?!

"W-What?"

He chuckled.

"When I was 17 I met you mother, she got pregnant with you, but my family basically banned me from seeing your mother or you. . . She didn't care about me anyways. I had been looking for you for the past 5 years, and now I've found you. I know what your mothers like so I've brought you here, with me."

"Harvey That is so messed up! You can't just barge into my life like that and get me abducted! You weren't there when I needed you!" I yelled at him.

"Miley — I wasn't ready for you that time. I was young and immature. And I held no power against my family. I tried looking for you so much. But... I'm sorry." He said.

"What's the proof that you're my dad?"

"We'll get a DNA test tomorrow. Okay? For now I want you to relax. This house is yours.. I am yours.. whatever you need me for, dad's always here.."

Everything seemed too unrealistic and fast. How can a random man show up, kidnap me, and tell me that he's my dad!

"I need time.. can I go out?"

"Not out of the house" he said giving me a frown.

"I have my life out there! Atleast tell me where am I? You can't kidnap me like this! If I'm your daughter then why are you treating me like this?!" I yelled.

", your home is just 15 minutes of a drive away. You're safe. You're going to be just fine, honey." He said as he patted my shoulder.

I stared at him, he did resemble me a bit. The tan skin and brown eyes, they looked familiar.

"Okay Harvey, But tomorrow I will go out okay? You can't keep me here like I'm sort of a prisoner."

"Only if you promise to come back, I really want to know what my daughter is like." He smiled.

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"I hate mushrooms,"

"I know. And that's why I removed the mushrooms from your mushroom ravioli." Harvey said narrowing his eyes at me

"But it is, mushroom ravioli after all." I stated.

"Ugh," he groaned as he picked up the dish from in front of me and called out the chef.

"Make a chicken salad for her please, thank you." He said to the chef.

His house is amazingly huge, I didn't know lawyers earn so much, well especially also because Harvey's the best closer In town.

"Honestly Harvey, I haven't got the time to tell you what an awesome person you are. These 2 weeks here have been really nice. I'd like to stay here, I don't want to go back to my mother." I said.

"Nice decision, Miley. You'll start a wonderful and comfortable life here...Now you have to start going to school tomorrow... uhm.. by the way, I didn't tell you, but I got you transferred to a new school."

My eyes widened.

Uh oh.

"What? Why the heck?" I asked a bit annoyed. Atleast I liked my school.

"Trust me this school will be better, Pear Academy. It's a private school and I'm sure you must've heard about it."

Fuck, this is where Holly went. The Gods are not in my favour are they?

"Yeah I know about it, but dad please, any school but this," I said and didn't even notice the slip fo my tongue as I called him 'dad'.

He grinned but didn't address it,

"You'll be fine. And just give it a chance, if you don't like it even then, then I might think of it." He said.

"Dad..."

"Give it a try Miles. I even signed you up for horse back riding and writing classes. I know you love to write, like you told me the other day. They'll help you get better." He said biting on his mushrooms.

"I'm kind of excited now... but... okay, we'll see." I said.

I hope I say under covers and don't become a news. Ugh, if Holly ever saw me she would kill me alive.

These days have been awesome with Harvey, but I desparately miss Luke and his kisses and his touch. I miss his affection. But every night I go off to sleep, all I can see is his face and when he told me he didn't love me.

"Miss Miley, your chicken salad." The chef said lacking it in front of me as I dug in.