My Dad Please Come 90

George's grip tightened. With a tearing sound, Wendy's collar was ripped open, exposing her delicate, pale skin to

the cold air.

A wave of memories hit Wendy, taking her back to years age, in a similar cave, where she had been pinned beneath George. The foul stench of his body pressed down on her, and helplessness and fear engulfed her like a tidal wave. She felt as though she was suffocating, as though she was about to die.

That young version of Wendy had been so close to death.

She thought of Big Brother. Why wasn't he here?

Suddenly, Wendy felt a weight press down on her again-George had leaned over her. She closed her eyes, bitterly realizing that even after all these years, when she found herself in a similar situation, her first thought was still of Stanley.

She had grown up in some ways, but in other ways, she hadn't. She still longed for Stanley to come for her.

Deep down, she knew he would never come.

Wendy reached for her waist...

the blow sent him crashing into the cave

her eyes darting upward. A handsome, dignified face filled

Stanley. Stanley had

been a fleeting thought just moments ago was now standing before her.

cut through the cold, his face stern. He carried the chill of the outside world with him, a presence that seemed almost otherworldly,

Why was he here?

Wendy as she stared at him with tearful eyes, her expression that of someone who had been wronged,

if she hadn't even

quickly removed his coat and draped it over her fragile shoulders, his voice

finally felt the warmth of his coat against her chilled

knew

Wendy's fault-she seduced me! P- Please, don't listen to her. She loves seducing men ever since she was young! She's not good enough for you..." George began to

turned her gaze to Stanley. Without a word, Stanley stepped forward and delivered another

again, coughing up more

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