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Chapter 10

Rosalind's POV:

I woke up to an empty bed. I wondered where he was as he had been sleeping her maybe, just maybe, he is downstairs, or he went out to buy something.

I left the bed, walking out of the door. He was standing on the porch, with unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth,which reminded of Gus of " The Fault in Our Stars."

" I thought you were out," I said

" No, I just woke up"

" You look worried concerned."

" I'm not!" He snapped

" Where did this come from?" I question, with knitted eyebrows.

" Get in!" He roared, his voice echoing, making me step back in fear.

" Daddy, what happened?"

" Don't fúcking daddy me!"

" I'm leaving."

" Just get in!" The force of his rage made my heart beat like a sledgehammer.

I got in scared of him- his voice was full of rage and frustration. What did I do? Now, he hates me. I bet that he wants me to leave.

I thanked my lucky stars that I didn't unpack, so I just changed into the same I was dressed in before I wear his shirt. Internally, I was dying because I didn't know where to go. I should probably get back to mum and her snide remarks.

With every step I take, my heart is heavy and burdened. I walked out, struggling with the bag.

His eyes fell on me, and he ran to me. " Where do you think you're going?"

" I'm leaving. Don't think that I can be pushed around treat like ... some sort of trash. That's in your dreams. You know why because I have dignity."

" I was just stressed. I didn't mean my words to come out this way."

" You hurt me."

My eyes were full of tears. I couldn't​ believe he'd ever talk to me this way; he'd always been nice to me.

" Stay."

He took me in his arms. " You're not the only one who is broken. I am, too."

His voice was laced with sympathy and affection. I wanna leave to stand up for my dignity, but at the same time, I wanna stay with him since for me now, I have no one but him.

" I'll stay on condition that you treat me right."

" I promise that I will."

" Daddy to scared the me to death. You were screaming at me ferociously."

" I'm just stressed, princess."

" Daddy, don't you ever repeat it since it made me cringe," I admitted.

" Baby, let's get in and find something to eat. I'm starving."

" I guess there's nothing for us to eat."

"  We can order anything."

" Ok."

" You're so taciturn. Don't distance yourself from me, babe."

" I'm not," I defended

" What do you wanna eat?"

" Pizza."