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Chapter 1
A New Beginning
New York
I recall exactly that day. It was 14th September, I arrived at the Stark Tower with my luggage, and as soon as I laid it down, I took off my sunglasses and looked at the tower, that in my opinion, was to say the least gigantic, striving to know in which floor was my dad.
I got into the hall and asked one of the secretaries "excuse me, ma'am, do you know where Mr. Stark is?"
She replied politely "I'm sorry, miss, but Mr. Stark can be met by reservation only"
"I think there's a misunderstanding, I'm his daughter... Wait just a..." I said, looking for my ID, giving it to the young lady. She read very carefully, and she replied "oh, I'm sorry, my bad, I didn't recognized her. Mr. Stark is at the 22nd floor. Of you need someone to br-"
"Oh, no. I can do it myself"
"Wait. If you want to get into the apartment complex you have to login with this magnetic card. We increased the security after 2012" I smiled, accepting the card and catching the elevator"
"After almost two minutes I arrived to the destination, and when the doors opened, I saw a short lady, accompanied by a woman a little taller than me. Though she might have been her assistant.
"Who a-are you?" The assistant asked. She was short, a little curvy with long brown curls.
"My name is Kyle"
"Oh, you must be the new assistant"
"Well, I'm not" I replied, smiling "I'm here for Tony. Do you know where is he?"
"My God" the older woman spelled "I knew he had a fetish for little girls, but I didn't think that he could arrive at this point. How old are you, sweetie? 15?"
"Oh God, no. I'm not his lover. I'm his daughter!" I exclaimed, almost laughing "and I'm 17"
"I'm sorry, I didn't..." She muttered, clearly confused. Well, who wouldn't have been? The billionaire, playboy and philanthropist Tony Stark had a 17 year olds daughter. Who would have said that, ugh? "It's just that I didn't know he had a daughter"
"No worries. Where is he?"
"He is in the apartment number 538. Go straight on and turn right. He has a shirt in the door knob, you can't go wrong"
"Alright, thank you ma'am" I said, walking away
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I arrived in front of the door and knocked a few times, almost leaving, thinking that no one was there.
I stopped a guy who was casually walking around. He was buffy and tall, with blue eyes and blond hair.
"Pardon" I started "do you know where Tony is?"
"I think that he is in there" he said, getting near the door, knocking hard and yelling "TONY! WAKE UP OL' BASTARD"
Dad opened the door violently and looked at him with a serial killer gaze "STEVE, WHAT THE FU-"
"Language, Stark" he scolded "this little girl has come here to visit you"
He looked at me, but I can say that he surely didn't recognized me. He was like 'have I had sex with you or something?'
Then he finally realized everything "KYLE! MY CHILD! How long! How old are you? Twenty?"
"I'm seventeen, dad"
"Wait, wait" the blond man interrupted "have you said 'dad'?"
"Steve, this is my daughter, Skylar. Skylar this princess is Steve"
"How funny, Stark" Steve pouted.
"Now, Cap Popsicle, why don't you show her the tower?" He purposed.
"It would be my pleasure" he smiled
Tony got dangerous near Steve and muttered "listen, she is my baby. Look but don't touch, you pig" then he shouted the door.
"Look, I'm sorry for his behavior. He's not always like this, I swear"
"That means you have never seen him on Saturday morning"