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Breakfast Debacle
Lauren was unable to hide the shock on her face. What was this man up to? Why was he fuming already so early in the morning?
“I’m sorry, you said?”
“You cannot go to the kitchen. I forbid you to.” The man reiterated.
“B-b-but why? Am I in some kind of detention?” she questioned, ignorant of the two men who glared angrily at themselves.
“Did you forget your injury, Michelle? You might end up reopening the wounds again.” And you haven’t said thank you for my gift. He almost added.
“I’ll be careful, I promise.”
“You are always clumsy. I just don’t want the news to spread that you died under my roof.”
“You don’t have to worry. I’ll take care of her. Dad.”
After an eternity of silence and pleading, Malcolm finally conceded, and ecstatic, Lauren unconsciously
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