Chapter 1969

Howie rolled around in pain, glowering at Wilbur. "Just you f*cking wait, you bastard!"

He got up after that, stumbling out of the door.

"It seems like your father isn't the biggest fan of talking to me."

Wilbur turned to Ellen, who had stepped out of her room and was staring at him in shock. She could hardly believe that Wilbur had defeated her own father so easily. Howie had been Ellen's worst nightmare ever since she was a child, but Wilbur had taken him down just like that.

Ellen felt like she was in a dream, standing frozen in a daze not knowing what to say.

"Get some rest. I'll make dinner."

out of her stupor, rubbing her cheeks in disbelief. She went back into her room, staring at herself in the mirror as tears streamed

not long after, making Ellen's heart warm

before nodding. "That's right,

girl has finally found a man who knows how

there with her head bowed, tears streaming down her face. She had dreamed of a life like this many times, only to always wake up

Wilbur was real,

table after dinner and was going to leave when Ellen hugged him from the back. "Please, please don't go. Dad might be back at midnight, and if you're not here Mom

broke into sobs, and Wilbur's heart softened at once. "Alright. I'll sleep on the couch. We'll

"Okay."

clothes off under the silver moonlight, straightened herself up, and walked toward Wilbur. She wound her arms around his neck, leaning in to kiss him. Wilbur could not resist her perfect curves, and his arms instinctively rose up to hug her back as the two fell into

of them sat down at the table to eat, when there was a pounding on

"Open up, open up!"

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