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142. What just happened?

Author: UHASA
last update Last Updated: 2023-08-20 18:05:58
Abigail's pov -

"Dad, I am back," I call out cheerfully as I step through the door to his study. It took almost 5 days to finish the law work. Finally, I am back at home.

Dad opens his arms wide, and I rush into his embrace. It's been eight long days, and I've missed him dearly. His warm hug instantly makes me feel at home.

"So, my daughter is so happy. How's the home? I missed you for the whole 8 days. So? Is everything cool?" He releases me from the hug but not before playfully pulling my nose.

"Daaaadddd," I playfully protest, scrunching up my nose, but his grin is infectious. "Yes, everything is just so perfect. The most important part is the house. It's exactly the same as I wished for. Let me show you." I excitedly show him the video I took after signing the papers, eager to share my happiness with him.

"I love the home. Please, allow me to stay for a night." He playfully pouts, and I give him a gentle push by holding onto his right arm.

"Stop being a drama queen, Dad," I say wi
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Hello readers, What might happen? Can you guess it?

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