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Chapter 44: Tell Him I Dropped By
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Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 46: Please Stay Alive
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Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 48: Don't You Dare
CLINT'S POVI did my last set of reps with the barbells and put them back in place. I pushed myself into a sitting position and heaved heavily as sweat trickled down my face.Coming to the gym was sort of a coping mechanism for me. It helped me relieve stress and take my mind off everything. With my ex-wife breathing down my neck, my stress levels were high.I would often find myself overthinking and that led to sleepless nights, which made me sleep-deprived. I pushed myself up from the bench and picked up a bottle of water, chugging down the contents. Being sleep deprived was something I detested. It lowered my performance at work and increased my stress even more. I sighed and looked at the large mirror right in front of me.My hair was a bit messy, and I noticed that the hairs on my chin had started sprouting out again. I needed a shave. I disposed of the plastic can of water and picked up my bag.I pulled out my phone and flipped through my contacts. I stopped at Keira's number
Daddy's Little Girl Chapter 49: Papa Is Awake!
KEIRA'S POV I stared at the white hospital ceiling as I sat in the luxurious hospital room Papa had been assigned to. My mind was filled with thoughts, and anxiety ran through me. The call I got was unexpected and when I had been informed about him getting a heart attack, it felt like my whole world came crumbling down before my very eyes.Papa had never gotten a heart attack before and he was always in top health, which made me worry even more. What could have possibly made him get a heart attack all of a sudden?The more I thought about it, the more anxiety I felt. My eyes trailed to my father, who was lying on the hospital bed. It broke my heart to see him in this state, his body lifeless and his skin pale. I looked at his arm and saw the IV drip connected to it. My lips quivered and I exhaled and I felt a tightness in my chest.I pulled out my phone from my purse and stared at the time. I had called Natasha and Brendon the moment I got a call about Papa. They had assured me that
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KEIRA's POV I hummed along to the tune that played from the stereo as I brushed my hair in front of the mirror. Today was an exciting day for me because Papa was finally getting discharged from the hospital.The week flew by shorter than I had expected. The doctors had told me that my father's condition was stable but he needed to avoid anything that would put him in that state again.I finished up with my hair and picked up my shoulder bag from the chair. I slung it across my arm and practically ran down the stairs. I was excited to see my old man once again.I hopped into my car and drove down the street. The drive was quite short as the hospital was not too far from where I lived. The moment I got to my father's hospital room, he was fully dressed and ready to go.He was conversing with the doctor, so I waited for him to finish. Once he was done, the doctor walked out of the room."Keira, it is good to see you again," my father beamed and stretched out his large arms for a hug."
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KEIRA’S POVAs I stood in front of Clint's door, the only thing I could think about was my encounter with that woman the last time I came here. She still irked me in some kind of way. I was mad at both of them and even if I had vowed to stay as far away from him as possible, here I was, waiting for him to answer the doorbell. I could never escape Clint Homer. Something always led me back to him one way or another. I waited for a few more minutes before pressing the doorbell again. What could make him take so long to answer the door? Did he have another woman in there? I would not even be surprised at this point. I would just be beyond pissed. The door clicked open after waiting for what felt like hours but was only about five minutes. He appeared at the doorway, his hair tousled and slightly untidy. The first four buttons of his shirt were opened and black pants hung on his waists. His appearance contrasted the Clint I knew to be well put together. "Come on in." He moved out of
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Daddy's Little Girl 163: Stay With Me
CLINTEven though I had been able to give Keira three orgasms from when we left the restaurant, I knew that we still had to talk, and the look on my little girl's face was the only confirmation that I needed. Damn Martha. The dimly lit bar provided a somber backdrop to the tension that hung between us. As we sipped our wine in silence, the weight of unspoken words weighed heavily on my heart. It was Keira who broke the stillness, her voice soft and hesitant."What's going on, Clint?" she asked, her eyes searching mine for answers.I took a deep breath, knowing I couldn't keep the truth from her any longer. "Martha has been sending me texts," I admitted, my voice tinged with discomfort. "She said she missed me and wanted to talk."If I had my way, I would keep it from Keira so that she would not have to worry about something as trivial as Martha's annoying feelings. But since it had come to this, there was no hiding anything again. Without a word, I pulled out my phone and showed he
Daddy's Little Girl 162: Been A Naughty Girl
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Daddy's Little Girl 161: I Want You Back
CLINTI stood in the dimly lit room, my phone held tightly in my hands, my gaze fixed on the screen for what seemed like an eternity. Keira's voice interrupted my trance, pulling me back to the present."Clint, what's the problem? You've been staring at your phone for a while now."I blinked, trying to compose myself, but my mind was already racing. "I... I'll be back," I replied, my voice hurried and distracted. Without giving her a chance to respond, I abruptly left the room, a sense of urgency propelling me forward.Frantically, I grabbed my coat from the hanger and fumbled for my car keys. I needed to move, to do something, anything, to find the answers that eluded me. The weight of the unknown burdened my thoughts, and I couldn't ignore the gnawing feeling that something was going to go wrong.As I rushed to my car, my heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of my hurried footsteps."Clint!" I heard Keira call out my name. The worry and panic in her voice were impossible t
