~Lyra~

“This dress is too short”

His voice didn’t shout

It didn’t need to

It rolled through the room like thunder in slow motion. It was obvious he was fucking serious.

My heart dropped

My throat tightened

Because it wasn’t just a statement

Tasha laughed like a devil in glitter

“No Daddy it’s not” she said with that sugary sweet bratty tone she always used when she was testing him “this is what girls our age wear now you don’t want us looking like widows do you”

She twirled once like a spoiled little princess then shoved me forward like I was her personal offering

“Just look at what I...