Sienna's slap startled Karen more than it hurt her.

It wasn't the physical pain that frightened her; it was the fear that Dorothy would overthink and shoulder the blame herself.

Jeffrey sighed, "I admit I didn't understand before, but now... I've come to understand Dorothy a bit more."

Karen glanced at him while dialing on her phone.

Jeffrey offered a wry smile, "Yeah, she's as sensitive and tough to deal with as you said."

Besides Everett, Karen was the one who truly understood Dorothy.

At 2 a.m., Everett parked his car in front of the Bay Residence.

He hesitated to go in right away since the living room lights were on.

Unsure if Dorothy was asleep.

After waiting for a while and noticing no movement inside, Everett got out of the car and unlocked the door. When Abigail called saying she missed him, Everett yearned to rush back home and hold his daughter tight.

She was his treasure. He couldn't bear to see her frown.

Pushing the door open, the first thing Everett saw was Dorothy curled up on the living room sofa.

Her posture suggested she had been sleeping there for the past few nights.

Everett's lips tightened as he unconsciously moved towards her.

to carry her back to bed but feared

light; waking her would complicate things, leading to

her side before cautiously

Langston were asleep, their blankets kicked to the foot

cover up

covered Abigail, she kicked the

Abigail's

"Daddy?"

"Yeah, sleep,

here. Go back

lips et curved gently as he patted his

ter's back.

Abigail drifted

asleep, Everett tucked Langston in and caressed his

how late

to ensure they safe almost as if he feared losing

now, Everett occasionally dreamt that his current

Dorothy hadn't forgiven

had

dream, a figment

in the children's room for a while, Everett returned to

in the same uncomfortable

his concern turned into action as he reached out

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