#Chapter22

Madlyn POV.

I hate being sick, dada took Lulu away, then Papa yelled at me for pulling the stupid doggie, I was pouting now. I waited for dada and daddy to come back, I did grabby hands toward daddy, I want him to hold me, he's always nice to me, nicer than meanie papa.

"Daddy, daddy" I cry out, he pulls me toward him while I keep crying, he set me against his chest, I started to bite on his neck, I'm hungry, although daddy doesn't feed me as often as before, I do get real food these days, I still wanted some milky.

"Hungry princess?" he asks and...