Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Annabelle’s POV

"You did well, sweetheart." My father tapped my head and gave me a bit of his every second courage as he did the last time

"Thank you, Dad."

I must have truly made him happy by coming back, and my presence is more like an energy rising. I walked round the chair in his office and went to the cushion in the office, rested and closed my eyes.

"Let's have dinner when we're home. I'll invite Henry also."

"Alright dad, I'll be home to prepare something for us. We still have three hours before dinner"

"Are you going to sleep there?" I turned my face to him to see my weary eyes that said I can't drive and I need to close my eyes for a few minutes. He didn't take long to understand, he breathed in deeply and sat on his chair. I turned my face back and slept.

I must have slept for an hour or more. Henry knocked and my eyes were opened.

"I'm leaving for home, your Dad asked to call you downstairs."

I realized my Dad wasn't even in the office anymore.

"Go