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

heart warm once

before nodding. "That's right,

finally found a man who knows how to

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

real, and he had

back. "Please, please don't go. Dad might be back

the couch. We'll go look for your father tomorrow and have a

"Okay."

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 a

morning, Ellen made breakfast before wheeling her mother Lisa out. The three of them sat down at the table to eat, when there was a pounding on the

"Open up, open up!"

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