Mechelle's POV
"Elder Daniel, let go of me!" I shouted anxiously, fearing he might take things further. But after all, he was an elder, and I couldn't use the same trick I once used on Alexander Duncan.
"Mechelle, you are married to me now. You are my woman. Can't I even get a little closer to you?" Elder Daniel Duncan sneered lewdly, lunging at my lips like a ravenous wolf.
I quickly dodged, struggling desperately. I never thought my dearest daddy would entrust me to such a beast in human form.
I couldn't hold back anymore. I raised my knee and kicked Elder Daniel Duncan in his crotch. He gasped in pain, clutching his privates with both hands. I immediately broke free from his grasp, dashed out of the room, and locked myself in my bedroom.
I panted heavily, unable to believe what had just happened, yet it was all too real. The man I had always called Elder Daniel actually tried to take advantage of me.
