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."

stupor, rubbing her cheeks in disbelief. She went back into her room, staring

dishes not long after, making Ellen's heart

froze for a beat, before nodding. "That's

found a man who

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

however, Wilbur was real, and he had changed

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

at once. "Alright. I'll sleep on the couch. We'll go look for your father tomorrow and have a good talk

"Okay."

arms around his neck, leaning in to kiss him. Wilbur could not resist

morning, Ellen made breakfast before wheeling her mother Lisa out. The three of them

"Open up, open up!"

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