You meet Wilhemina Venable during your first week working at your dad's law firm, where she has been a secretary for a number of years.
Your co-workers call her 'The Purple Dragon' this is both down to her love of the colour (due to it's associatio...
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🔞Sexual Content🔞 This story contains MDLG (mommy dom little girl) relationship some readers might find uncomfortable.
INFO (y/d/n)- your dad's name (y/sn) - your surname (y/f/n) your full name (h/c) - hair colour
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The phone rings out into the hallway of your dad's house, echoing round the vast space several times before it ceases.
"Hello, (y/d/n) speaking."
"(y/d/n) it's me."
The voice on the other side is DCI Mike Roberts - he has been helping your dad try and track you down after he'd reported you as being kidnapped to the police several months ago, right after he'd been shot.
During that time law enforcement have also been looking into Jeff's murder, causing them to re-open the case into the murder of Wilhemina's old boss Frank.
This time they were well on their way to building several solid cases against Wilhemina, your dad hopes this is the call he's been waiting for.
"We've got her. They're in New Haven, Connecticut. She's good I'll give her that, but we're better."
You're dad exhales a breath as long-awaited relief washes over him.
"Thank god! And my daughter?"
"She's safe. We've just got off the phone with local law enforcement. They are sending officers to keep an eye on the house until we have exactly what we need to instruct them to move in for an arrest. We're close (y/d/n), but we have to get it right this time or she could walk again. We're leaving for New Haven in a couple of hours and when an arrest is made, we'll be there to bring Venable back here to await trial."
"I'm getting on that plane with you Mike. I have been looking for my daughter for months, not knowing if she's dead or alive in the hands of that poisonous bitch...I'm begging you Mike, one Father to another, I need to see my daughter."
The Detective gives a defeated sigh down the phone.
"Alright (y/d/n). Do not get in our way do you understand? I'm only doing this because you're a friend of Peter's and I know if it were one of mine, I'd sure as hell want to be there. I'll send someone for you soon and be ready to leave we can't afford to lose a second."
