Chapter 140: A Little Sister's Charm

Damian I had noticed that Anna had the ability to charm anyone. It started when she was just four years old. She was late for her ballet practice, and as the dutiful firstborn son, I found myself the one driving her there. This soon became a tradition between us, which led to many mental breakdowns and deteriorating mental health on my part. But hey, the things we do for love. I followed little Anna into the studio, where her Russian teacher glared at both her and me. The woman likely muttered profanities in Russian, but unfortunately, I didn’t understand Russian. Little Anna, however, stepped away from me and marched up to the teacher with her hands placed behind her back. “Don’t be angry with my brother,” she said in such an adorable voice that I knew you wanted to know. “He’s not wrong. I’m the one who caused the lateness. I couldn’t find my tutu, specifically the one I wanted to wear.” She removed her hands from behind her back, fidgeting along the sides, dancing a little as s