;Hi people! I'm back
I'm really sorry I kept you guys waiting for such a long time for this chapter but as I said earlier I really don't get time to write my story so I write it slowly but yes I do write it.
To answer your questions YES PEOPLE I AM GONNA ADD MORE CHAPTERS TO THIS STORY, IT'S NOT EVEN NEAR THE END. There a lot of ups and downs in it there are yet to come. You just have to be patient with me
Well for this chapter i can understand if you all guys think that Christian is forgiven to eaisly but no he is not. Im gonna also write a conversation between phoebe and Ana soon. To explain this all i have to say about it is that phoebe doesn't forgive him this easily there is more to it.
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Without further a due here is the chapter.
WHEN THE HELL BREAKS LOOSE
Christian's POV*
I'm seeing red as I proceed onto read the whole article. I knew it. I knew something was up. I knew that she was hiding something from me but this; this is not at all, what I could ever dream of. I have been nothing but kind to her lately and this is how she rewards me for my trust? I cannot even imagine thinking about it. I raised her better than this.
Did she do it all for a boy to like her? Is this what happened that night? I knew she was hiding something. But something this big is far beyond my imagination. I thought she wasn't telling me becoz she was scared of me; so for the past days I did everything to gain her trust, to show her that I'll help her out whatever the matter is. But this has crossed all limits. I know that I have messed up things with her but that doesn't change how I feel for my daughter. I still do love her a lot. But if she's gonna play with her reputation then its past my limits.
Now I know the reason for everything. Why she had been avoiding me and stuff. Why she had been vomiting so frequently. I asked her if she was okay but she simply looked me in the eyes and lied to me. She lied to her father. At first I thought it was something to do with the school but now it's all clear. Everything is crystal clear now.
How could she do this? To her own family? To me? I love her with all my heart and this is what I get? She dumping me, her reputation, and her family's reputation for some random guy who want even remember her in a few years. She ruined everything for herself; her future, her career just like that. How could she? Did she even think about the effect of doing this on her life?
"Taylor take out the car we'll be leaving for home in five minutes." I say in a rude tone even though I don't want too. I close everything hastily, shut down the computer and leave for home. I sit in the car still staring at the article trying to take it all in.
When we reach the gates of the company, fucking paparazzi are blocking the way. Great now I have to deal with them too.
"Sir is the news about your daughter being pregnant true?"
"How do you feel about it?"
"Are you gonna have an abortion?"
"Is your daughter gonna marry this guy?"
"Will he take the responsibility of the kid?"
"Sir…..Sir…..Sir….."
Taylor drove past them. On the way all, those questions were on replay. How long is she? Surely not long. Maybe two weeks at max. We can have an abortion. I make a mental note to have an appointment with . But what if she wants to keep the child? I am surely not giving her a choice in this matter. She is too young. She has her whole life in front of her. She may or may not want to abort but that's totally not her decision to make. She's 16 for god's sake. I'm her father and get to decide what's best for her. I take my phone out and make call to Andrea.
"Yes sir?"
"Andrea, I want you to make an appointment for Phoebe for tomorrow with Dr. greene. And I won't be coming to office today and tomorrow so cancel and reschedule all the meeting."
"Yes sir."
I shut the phone and shovel it in my pocket. I had enough by being the sweet and caring dad. It certainly does not works with her. As we approach the house and starting to boil with anger. I try to control it but I can't and I don't want to. What Phoebe did is beyond anyone's limits.
When we reach home, I run straight to the main hall and scream, "Phoebe Grace Grey! Get your ass down here right this second!"
Phoebe's POV*
I run downstairs and I see my dad all red with anger.
"Wha-at happened dad?" I ask gathering up some courage.
"Don't ask me!" he says while handing me the tab.
I see the news and all the color drains from my face. Now what do I tell him? I mean surely this is all rubbish. But how do I say to make him believe me?
"Explain yourself. What the fucking hell is this Phoebe!?"
"It's… it's not like…"
"Is this where you were last Friday?"
"N…. No….."
"Is this what you did?"
"D….. Dad….. Lis….. Listen to me…"
"No there is nothing left for you to say. All is said and done. There is nothing for you to justify."
"D…... Dad… Plz…..."
"You never thought about your family? Not even once? How could break our trust? Is this what we taught you to be? To throw yourself at some random guy? How could you do this phoebe? How could you?"
"I'm… I'm … I'm… I'm not p…p…pregnant"
"Enough of this phoebe! Stop lying to me! This is what you've been hiding. Isn't it? Why Phoebe? Why?"
"I'm not….. I'm not pregnant?"
"Stop it! Enough is enough! Don't you dare lie to me! I myself have heard you vomiting a couple of times. I asked if everything was aright and you simply lied to me! You lied to your dad! Is this fine? Does this situation looks okay to you? Tell me huh? Is this fine? Answer me!"
"I'm…. S-s-s-s sorry dad."
Tears are on the verge to spill but I try to hold them back. I am not gonna cry over something I didn't do. How could he not believe me? How the hell can he believe some stupid fake news about me? I know I broke his trust by lying but I could never do such kinda thing. Doesn't he trust me this much? Doesn't he have faith in me? How can he possibly believe in something that was written by a person whom he doesn't even know? At least he should trust me this much that I would never ever do something to run our family's name. I would never. Thinking about all this makes me cry even more and tears stream down face, betraying me.
"Do not fucking say sorry to me. What are you sorry for? Huh? What could I possibly forgive you for? Tell me? You broke my trust, my faith, everything! Everything! How can you expect me to forgive for such a thing? And you did all that just to get knocked up by some random guy? And don't you fucking cry! Your tears are not gonna save you! Do you wanna keep the baby? Do you? Becoz even if you do, we are going to get it aborted. You get me? I've made an appointment for tomorrow. You your mother and I are going to discuss the options. And don't even fucking think about saying no. Coz I am not asking you. I'll take you with me even if I have to drag you! You get it? Answer me!"
"Y…Yes…..But….I'm….N…..Not…..P…..Pregnant"
"Don't I am done with you and your lies. Just get out of my sight before I do something that I'll regret."
"P…Please b…believe me I am….'
"Get out! Get out of my sight. I can't even look at you anymore."
"P….Please dad…. I didn't…"
Then something happened which I could have never ever imagined in my life. He slapped me right across my face.
"I said get fucking out of my sight!"
I didn't say anything else. I couldn't. I just ran straight to my room and locked myself up. Tears started to flow even faster. I still can remember how he looked at me. It was pure rage. I have never seen him like this before, like never. I just cry, cry and cry for what feels like eternity.
Christian's POV*
I cannot believe what I just did. Yes, I was angry but I have never ever raised my hand on any of my children ever. I still can't believe I slapped my princess, my little baby. But then why did she do this? Why did she had to bring herself to this kind of situation? I should have controlled my anger. I can't believe it! How could I? I release I am crying. Fuck! I don't think I have ever cried, but then I have done some pretty big shit now. I sit on the chair in my office and run my hands through my hair. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I have gone too far. What the hell have I done!?
The door of my office opens and I know its Ana coz she is the only person who enters my office without a knock.
"Christian what happened? What's wrong?"
Ana's POV*
(Earlier in the office)
Today my work is done quiet early. I look at the clock… its only 4p.m. I still have 2hrs to go. Hope Christian had his lunch. These days he is really working himself out. I thought on checking in on Luke, so dial in Gail's.
"Hello"
"Hi Gail. I am just calling to check on Luke. Did he have his lunch?"
"Yeah. He had it like 2hrs ago. He didn't wanted to sleep but I managed to put him down a little while ago after he played."
"Oh that's good. What about Phoebe? Is she back from school? Did she have her lunch?"
"Yeah she's back but she didn't have her lunch. She said she had some work to do. She'll eat later."
I am worried about her. She is not eating proper and she looks really weak these days. Maybe something happened at school that is disturbing her or she has a lot of work.
"Don't worry Gail. I will check on her later. So tell me how's your day going?"
"Same old. Same old. What about yours?"
"Ah…. Nothing much. I might come home early today."
"That's good. Oh looks like Luke is awake. Gotta go. See you. Bye."
"Bye."
Lately Phoebe has been acting rather a lot strange. Like father, like daughter. I keep telling them not to stress out over some small projects but they do not listen. Everything is a battle for them. A new opportunity to show what they are capable of but in this process, they really tire themselves, which is not good for health in a long run.
I feel like Phoebe is going through a lot. She just needs time and patience to adjust. Christian asked me what he should do so that she opens up to him and I advised him that gain her trust, make her believe that you won't judge for whatever happened. And he is pulling it off real well. Looks like Phoebe is starting to trust him. I am sure she will open up one's she is ready.
I am lost in my thoughts when Hannah buzzes in and gives me a new script. I had just started reading it when my phone rang. I thought it was Christian's but when I pick up, I see that it's Taylor. Now I am worried. What happened? Is Christian all right?
"Hello Taylor. Is everything okay?"
"No. everything is not okay. I need you to come home as soon as possible."
"Taylor what happened? Is Christian okay?"
"Physically yes. Mentally I cannot say. Please come soon."
"I'm on my way. I'll there is in 5."
I get up, wrap everything and rush out of my office.
"Hannah I won't be coming back" I yell as I exit the door. I go out and see Luke standing there ready with the car.
"Ana what happened? Is everything fine?"
"I don't know. Just drive home fast."
Throughout the ride, I was filled with anxiety and worry. What could have happened that made Taylor called in such a panic voice. When we come closer to the house, we meet a lot more people with media all around. Why is there media? Are the here to interview Christian? What is this fuss all about? When they see my car, they start tapping the windows. Asking the questions, but I could barely hear them as Sawyer had closed all the windows. He knows how I get suffocated with all the crowd at the same moment. Finally, we made it inside the gates and rush inside.
As enter I see Taylor consoling Gail. "Darling you couldn't have done anything. It's not your place to do so. It's okay sweetheart. Ana will be here soon and shell handle things. You don't have to worry about Phoebe."
"What happened to phoebe?" I ask as I hear Taylor talking about her. "Is she alright? What happened? Where is Christina?"
He stands and says nothing. Seeing tears in Gail makes me even more worried. Why aren't they saying anything?
"Ana it is not our place to tell you anything. Christian is in the study. You should probably ask him." Taylor said without looking me in the eye.
I rush to the study room and open the door without knocking. As I enter can sense that something is wrong.
"Christian what's wrong? What happened?" I asked. Then I noticed that he had tears in his eyes. Oh fifty! I don't think I have ever seen him crying before.
"Ana… I screwed up. I screwed up a big time. I'm sorry." He said crying.
Oh fifty! What happened? Did the stocks go down? Is the business drowning? What happened? He never cries when something happens to business. He always buckles up and work even harder he did before. I wonder what is worrying him.
"Christian don't cry" I soothed him by rubbing his back gently and sat on his lap. "Hey its gonna be fine."
"Nothing is ever gonna be okay Ana. Nothing." He said sobbing.
"What happened Christian? How am I suppose to help you when I don't even know what's bothering you."
"If I tell you what I did… (Hiccup) you will hate me forever. I'm so sorry baby."
"Shh….It's okay. Nothing could ever make me hate you. Ever." I sit there hugging him and soothing him until he stopped crying. When he was finally calm, I moved back and kissed him on the lips. He responded and kissed back. It was a slow, soft and sensual kiss. I hope whatever is troubling him is gonna be fine.
"There. Now tell me what happened? What made my fifty, the master of the universe cry like a baby on my lap?"
"I… I messed up." He said handing me a tablet.
When I switched it on there was an article. As I read it, I was totally confused and mocking at the media for using such a thing to gain publicity. There is no way that Phoebe is pregnant. Will they ever stop interfering in other people's life? I kind of laughed at the immaturity of the article. The whole point of the article is so senseless. Don't they have other important topics to worry about?
"Why aren't you angry Ana?"
"Why should I be? All of this is so stupid. It is just media trying to gain publicity. That's it. There is nothing to be angry or worried about. Now tell what happened that is making my fifty so damn worried."
"I…. I seriously messed up. When I read the article, I lost my temper. I came home and asked Phoebe about it and she kept on lying to me. And I have heard too many lies from her for a lifetime. It was all too much and I…"
"You what? Christian tell me…."
"I slapped her." He said in a small voice that almost missed it.
"You what?"
"I slapped her Ana. Don't make me say it again." He said without looking me in the eyes.
"I am so sorry Ana. I really didn't mean to. It... It just happened"
"What! You just happened to slap my daughter! What the hell are you even saying Christian? How could believe that shucking article. How could you? Please tell me you are lying. Please."
The look on his face says it all. He isn't lying.
"How could not believe Phoebe? How could trust that media instead of your daughter?"
"But it is true Ana. I've heard her vomiting in the toilet and it explains perfectly where she was last friday. It all fits!"
"It could be because she might have a stomach bug. And if you remember correctly, you don't show pregnancy symptoms in 1 week. Christian you know that. I am sure there is an explanation for this. Did you ask her? Did you give her a chance to explain herself?"
"Yes I did. But all she told me was lie. I asked her and she kept telling that she wasn't pregnant. I am done with her lies Ana. I'm done."
"You mean to say that you believe others over your own. If she says she's not pregnant then she is not!"
"Why? How do you know? She could lie…."
"Yeah. She can. But she isn't. She is our daughter Christian. We have raised her better than this. And why would she lie about something this big? Just think about it Christian."
"Maybe you are right. I don't know Ana. I am not sure….."
"Then we'll go her and ask. Listen to her side of the story before passing your judgment. Give her a chance."
"I don't know if she wants to be near me or even see my face. I don't think if she'll ever forgive me."
"Of course she will forgive you. She is your little princess. She loves you more than anything. You are her hero, her role model. She will surely forgive you. Just give some time and trust her."
I take his hand and lead him to Phoebe's room. I stop at the door. I can hear soft sobs from inside.
"You wait here. Let me calm her down. You come in after sometime. Okay?" I look at Christian and he nods.
When I go inside the lights are off. I switch them on and see phoebe lying in the midst of the pillows and blankets on her bed and crying. I walk towards her and sit beside her. I brush her hair t side of her face and kiss her on the cheeks.
"Hey. Its gonna be okay. Shh…. Don't cry sweetie. It's nothing. Just a misunderstanding." She looks up, sees me and cries even harder, and hugs me.
"I am s-sorry mom. It is not… it is not true…. This is all lie. I swear. Please believe me."
"Shh…... I do believe you. You know that you father has a really bad habit of assuming the worst of everything. It is not at all your fault honey."
"But mom… he said that he never wants to see my face ever again…." She said as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Sweetie you know he speaks utter nonsense when he is angry. He didn't mean anything that he said. Don't cry baby. Everything is gonna be just fine."
"So he will still talk to me?"
"Of course darling. Your father regrets his actions and wants to hear what really happened that night. We are here to protect you Phoebe but for that, we need to know what exactly we are protecting you from. I know he can be difficult sometimes but he had no intentions to hurt you. Give him a chance to explain himself to you. So should I call dad? Are you okay with it? Are you ready to talk about it?"
"Yes mom."
Ana calls for Christian. He comes in and sits opposite to Phoebe. He has a guilty expression. He can barely make an eye contact with Phoebe and Ana.
"I've asked Phoebe and she is ready to tell us what really happened. But before she starts is there anything you want to say because when she starts speaking no on e will interrupt. Not even me. Get it?" Ana says breaking the awkward silence. Christian nods in agreement but says nothing.
Phoebe spills the truth. She tells everything that happened mentioning every small little detail. Once she's done she sees her mom in tears and her dad's head is down as if he guilty or ashamed of himself.
Christian's POV*
I am speechless. I have no words to describe how guilty I am. My daughter has been through a lot and all I did was pressurize her. I feel so ashamed of myself right now. Instead of being an understanding father, I was hounding her. I even as much as slapped her! I slapped my own daughter with my hands even though it wasn't her fault at all. I believed the media over my own blood. I knew I could never be a father. She deserves so much better, instead she is stuck with a beast like me. How can she ever possibly forgive me? Things were already complicated and now I have made them worse.
Ana's POV*
I am I in tears as I hear what my daughter has been through. Oh my little princess. She was so troubled in last few weeks and being her mother I should have noticed it. I should have noticed that something was wrong. How could I not know? I wish I had known. I wish I could help her then but now I feel helpless. I get up, hug my daughter, and embrace her in the warmth.
"I am so sorry sweetie. I didn't even notice. I should have been able to do something. I am so sorry Phoebe."
"Mom you don't need to say sorry. I am the one who's been lying to you for week. You asked me if I was okay and I lied to you. You trusted me, you believed and I lied to you. I broke your trust. I am sorry mom."
"But I should have noticed. My little baby was going through so much."
"Mom…Please don't cry." Phoebe is now crying. I rub her back still she clams down.
Christian's POV*
I was watching Ana soothe Phoebe. I feel useless right now, as I do not know what to do with myself right now. My mind drifts back to her explanation and everything she said about that person. Now I'm starting to fill with anger .How dare he touch my daughter.
How dare he make fun of her or bully her? I want his name. Who so ever his dad I'm gonna make sure. He doesn't get a job anywhere near Seattle. I'm gonna sue both
son and father in the court. I'm gonna make sure that boy does not come out of jail for at least 5 years. And then too I'm never gonna let anyone from that family near my daughter ever again. All I need is his name. I can get it really easily. But I don't want Phoebe to feel more insecure so I will ask her. I want her to tell me his name. But I can't ask right now. Maybe tomorrow.
Now I feel like I'm intruding a mother-daughter moment. I think I should leave. As I get up and go towards the door. I see phoebe standing in front of me. Her eyes are red again. I hate to see her cry, but before I can say something, she hugs me tight and starts crying again. I stood still for a second and then I hug her back murmuring sorry and calm down.
"Shh… phoebe. Everything is all right now."
"I'm sorry dad. I hurt you the most. I let down my family, I let down you. I'm sorry. I really am."
"It's not your fault princess. I should have been more attentive. I should have believed you."
"So we are okay."
"Yeah princess. We are. We always will be."
I'm tempted to ask if she needs something to eat. But I don't thinking I might pester her. I hug her once more and plant a kiss on her forehead. She goes and then hugs Ana.
"I think we should leave phoebe alone. She needs some rest. I think we could use some sleep too." She whispers softly and I nod.
"If you need anything just yell." I said as phoebe lies down on her bed.
I switch off the lights as Ana and I exit her room.
We reach our room and I am about to turn the knob when Ana hugs me from back. I turn and I look her in the eyes.
"You couldn't have handled it any better. I'm so proud of you Christian." She says and leans in to kiss.
Ana's POV*
I sit on the bed while listening to Christian and phoebe apologizing over their mistakes. He is a perfect father. I was bit nervous at first as to how he will react to the whole situation but he handled it gracefully. He couldn't have done any better. I am so proud of him.
We reach our bedroom and I hug him from back. Wrapping my arms around his waist. He turns around looking deep into my eyes.
"You couldn't have handled it any better. I'm so proud of you Christian." I say and lean to kiss. It is a soft and sensual one.
"So am I forgiven?" he asks me with a grin plastered on his face.
"Yes you are."
I kiss him again. This time it is hot and I immediately know how things are gonna end up.
(1hour later)
"It was so good." Christian whispered in my ears.
"Yeah. We had time to ourselves after a long time."
"God! I missed this so much."
"Me too."
I sit up but he pulls me back.
"Stay."
"Oh Christian. Luke's waiting for me. I have to go."
"He can wait for 5 more minutes. Please stay."
His warm arm compels me to stay and I finally give in. he brushes my hair away from my face and I rest my forehead on his chest.
After few minutes and get up and dress. I did not wake up Christian. He looked at peace. I am sure he had a long day too. At work and at home too. I close the door quietly and head towards Luke's room.
"Mommy" he comes running to me.
"Hi there my handsome little prince charming!"
"Aunt Gail said that you came home early!"
"Yes. What did you do today?"
He frowns and puts his hand on my forehead.
"Sick?" he asks.
"No. I just missed you so much that I came home as soon as I could."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I missed my baby so damn much."
"I missed you too mom." He says and hugs me tight.
"So what did you do today?"
"Drawing!" he says excitingly.
"Oh! What did you draw?"
His lights up and pulls me by my hand and takes me to where his table is. He hands me a paper and looks at my on tenterhooks. I look at it and it is a four-legged animal somewhere between a cat and a dog.
"Oh honey. It's beautiful."
"Really?" he asked with gleamy eyes.
"Yeah." I say planting a kiss on his forehead.
"What is it that you have drawn?"
"My dog."
"Oh! So you have a dog?"
He nods and gives me a shy smile.
"That's fantastic! Does your dog have a name?"
He nods but does not tell me.
"Oh come on. I won't tell anybody."
He comes closer in order to reach my ears. I bend down to his level and he cups my ears and whispers, "Scruffy."
"That is one nice name."
"Yeah!"
"I think it is really nice. We should put it up for everyone else to see."
"Really?" his eyes widen.
"Yeah!"
I pick him up and go with him to the kitchen. I stick the paper on the fridge with magnet and see his face beam up.
"There now everyone will see how good of an artist you are."
I pick him up and place him on top of the breakfast bar.
"So what do you want for tat amazing dog you drew?"
"Cookie!" he exclaimed.
I pick u the chocolate chip cookie jar and give 2 of them to him.
"Danku mommy!"
"You're welcome." With that, I put him down the bar and he runs towards his room off to some adventure again. Oh, love this sweet little baby so much. Why did phoebe and teddy have to grow? I don't want Luke to grow up ever. I hope he stays like this forever.
Christian's POV*
Sex with Ana after a long time was amazing. I mean fuck it was wow. I get up, dress up and go to my study to finish some work. Now that everything is all settled I might really be able to put my mind into it. I open my laptop to check my emails. There are many emails, mostly from my magazines for interview and stuff. I sigh and just read past them. I mail Andrea to cancel the appointment t the for tomorrow and mail me the details of the appointments I have missed.
After sometime, I see Ana enter the study.
"Christian dinner is ready. You hungry?" Ana asks.
"Sure. Just lemme finish answering this email. I'll be there is 2min."
"Sure."
I get up and head for the kitchen. Luke is already there seated in his high chair besides Ana. I sit on the head chair of the dining table. I look around for Phoebe but she isn't there.
"Ana where is Phoebe?"
"Oh. She was asleep and I didn't wanted to wake her up. She had a really long tiring day. I didn't want to disturb her. Besides she really does need the sleep."
"Okay."
"It's okay Christian. She is fine. I am sure she will be alright by tomorrow. I'll make sure to feed her up real nice tomorrow. I promise."
"Okay."
I smile at her and finish up the food. The dinner was all-normal. I wanted to ask Ana something but I was waiting for the right moment.
After the dinner, Ana puts Luke to bed, and joins me in our room.
"Ana I have been thinking that Phoebe should stay at home tomorrow. I mean she has been teased and all and I think sometime away from school might do well for her. What do you say? Besides there is a lot of father daughter time due. "
"That's a great idea. But I think that you should ask phoebe first if it's okay for her to miss the school tomorrow."
"That's fine. I'll ask her tomorrow."
We snuggle into the bed with Ana's forehead on my chest. I am deep into my thoughts when Ana props herself on the elbows and looks at me intently.
"What are you thinking about Christian?"
"Nothing Ana. something about work. Go back to sleep." I say by planting a kiss on her forehead.
"Christian. I know when you are lying to me. you never think about work before going to bed. Tell me what is it?"
"You are not gonna let this go are you?"
"No."
I sigh and gather up all my thoughts.
"i was just remembering everything that happened today. i just realize how bad of a father i have become recently. always demanding always pushing my kids to do better. i couldn't even see my daughter struggling in front of me. you are perfect and you handle these kind of situations so much better. Do you think that I am too strict for a father?. i just mess everything up"
"christian. look at me." i look at her in the eyes "you are a really good father; a kind and supporting and caring father, always putting your family before yo, always thinking about your children. you push them because you know that they can do a lot better which is good as they will know how much more better they are capable of doing and this is really father does that and this is how our children will know their talents and limits. you are a really good dad your children have faith in you they know they can depend on you that youll be there for them
everyone makes mistakes. you,me everyone that is what makes us human. you were not the only one who made a mistake. even i didnt notice my daughters troubels. i could have helped her its my fault too. Im her mother I'm as much of a culprint in this situation as you are. We both did a mistake and noe we corrected it. Our daughter will be happy soon. Trust me. I know "
" you make sense Ana. Im gonna take care of the situation at her school. I'll _" I say but she cuts me off
" Christian what are you planning to do? " she asks
" im gonna make a statement that these are just rumors. Fake ones about my daughter. I have asked Welsh to delete those articles on the net earlier today. I'm also gonna have a chat with the principal of her school"
" just don't take this too far. AND Don't threaten the principal"
" Ana that person had a responsibility to inform me that my daughter is not well and is sent home. They have to answer and im gonna also talk a out the bully situation too. I want to see that guy punished for causing so much pain and trouble to my daughter. Im gonna find his name-"
" Christian dont"
" what? Ahat do you mean? He is clearly the culprint. He is the one who - "
"No Christian. Dont go behind phoebe's back and do this. Ask her she will tell you. Then discuss what you want to do next. Ask her opinion. Dont take rash decisions in anger. Think before you act"
" you have a point. Ill talk to her tomorrow. "
" good "
Her eyes starts to close and I bring her closer to me.
Looks like someone's sleepy. Come here"
"Hmmm… Good night Christian."
"Good night baby." I kiss her forehead. I'm still thinking about what Ana said and what I should do tomorrow. I come up with a plan for tomorrow. I don't know when but eventually I fall asleep
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