My Dad Please Come 144

Chapter 144

Wendy cried uncontrollably, her voice breaking with emotion.

"You're always so angry with me... Why does it matter if I put on makeup or wear lipstick? Jessica does it every day, and you never yell at her... If she had been the one taken, you'd be hugging her, calling her 'babe'... You just hate me, don't you? Why do you hate me so much?"

Her sobs were raw and desperate, her delicate shoulders trembling with each breath. Her eyes were swollen and red, her nose pink, like a rose about to bloom, and tears fell in sparkling drops, endlessly streaming down her face.

Stanley's expression shifted, his face turning pale. He quickly crouched down beside her, his hand reaching out." Wendy, please, stop crying."

She hardly ever cried in front of him. The only time he'd seen her cry before was

in her sleep, when she had sobbed out for her mother to stay.

This was the second time, and it was because of him.

He couldn't bear to see her in tears.

Stanley gently wiped a tear from her cheek. "Jessica wears makeup and lipstick, but you're not like her..."

fairy. When she wore makeup, it only made her more

wear makeup and lipstick

for Wendy, it seemed like it

different from

stop. Instead, they kept coming, and as he wiped them away, more fell. Her eyes, glossy with unshed tears, glared at him, filled with

explain. You're just biased. Jessica is perfect,

used to comforting girls, and now he found

his voice low and raspy with regret. "Wendy,

tears didn't slow. She couldn't understand why

anger and sorrow, Wendy bit down

didn't bite hard,

let her

wiping her nose, and then asked softly, "Does it

would react to a partner like Wendy-one who would angrily bite you in frustration and then, in the next moment, feel sorry for

at that moment, his heart felt like it

always known Wendy was trying to

truth be told, he

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