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EIGHT | YES, DADDY

CHAPTER EIGHT | YES, DADDY

LUCAS KNIGHT

“You. You will love me." She shrieks.

Okay, I think things are getting out of control.

“Please, just leave. Don't make me call security or the cops. I won't hesitate to call them if you try any fucking shit." I threaten.

“Call them, call them. Let them all come and witness our marriage. Let them be a witness to our love. Please, do call them." She laughs.

“What the hell is fucking wrong with you. You are a fucking psycho. How the hell didn't I notice this? I can't fucking believe I have been living in the same house with an asylum patient for the past year." I exclaim, running my hands through my hair.

“I have been living with you for two years. Two fucking years. I begged for your attention, I was always seeking approval from you, I did everything within and out of my power to please you."

At this point, she's shedding tears.

I know I should pity her or some shit like that, but I'm too busy trying to call the cops.

The fear of her hurt
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