Chapter 26

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after that amazing day with german, we decided to go inside where at the exact same time millie come in with red eyes from she's been crying which immediately caught my attention, she kept her head down passing both me and german but as german don't have no observational skills he didn't notice her red eyes, but I did.

leaving german and walking up to Millie's room where she headed and soon as I entered she was already in her pyjama bottoms and the jumper she have been wearing lately, her little arms and body was shaking with her head in her hands to cover her crying but it was completely obvious but it broke my heart. I gently sat down by her and pulled her on my lap hugging her while whispering soothingly to her which shocked her as her sons broke out the noise of me coming in.

-what's going on baby girl..- I said soothingly and hugging her tightly afraid if I didn't she would just slip away with how much weight she lost, she laid her head into my neck like she use to and whispered nothing trying to calm her voice, I could feel her start to cry again so I decided not to push it until she calms down. I stroked her sweaty forehead and attempted to calm her down.

-come on your boiling..- I said pulling up her jumper but she immediately pulled it down which caught my attention as well, she's hiding something, seeing my suspicions she went to get up and run out of the room before my arms wrapped around her pulling her back to the bed holding onto her so she couldn't go, I hate seeing her like this it tares me apart. I pulled up her jumper over her head even know she tried to squirm away and begged not too but I carried on anyway holding her arms with one hand to stop her from tugging the jumper back down, once it was off I gasped in horror and tears filled my eyes, big, blue and purple bruises covered her skin, little fresh cuts scattered here and there and I knew straight away as millie sobbed in my arms.

I hugged her tightly still I. Complete shock and run my fingers gently over her beaten up body, -she's bullying you again, isn't she..- I stated it was a rhetorical question, I knew the answer so she didn't need to reply, my baby girl, her phone once again dinged and once again she ignored it, without thinking still holding her into me, I picked up the phone seeing the message is off Sam by blood boiled, -fatty, surprised you can run, normally fat people struggle running, Connor isn't going to like you if you carry on eating like you are

This is why she ain't eating, it all connected together, my baby girl has been abused, beaten and starving herself, all thanks to that silly pathetic girl, I have to do something about this.

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