Tyrone held his precious daughter in his arms and took a deep breath of relief. He was holding her so tight as if he was trying to be one with her.
Bella rolled her eyes. To think that this little girl is weak and needs protection! If only she could speak the truth and tell Tyrone. The young girl he was caring so much about was nothing but a devil.
She could burn all of them at once.
"Darling, will you go for breakfast first? We will soon follow you. Him?" he softly kissed the forehead of his baby girl who smiled and nodded her head.
Like an obedient child, she held Wendy's hand and left the room.
Bella wanted to cough blood looking at the scene. Since when had she been such an obedient child? But soon her sight was blocked by Tyrone.
