Vanilla

 

I got out of the car and stormed inside the house, slamming my backpack to the floor. “Dave! Dave, I need to talk with you now.” I screamed like I was losing my mind.

 

I couldn't control my temper and no one was able to stop me at that moment.

 

He froze on the stairs and glanced over his shoulder at me. “What do you want?” he asked me coldly with too much ignorance.

 

“I want you…” I paused when I realized that I couldn’t say what I wanted.

 

I continued. “I want you to leave me alone. You are not my father. I need to have a boyfriend and fall in love and discover life,” I said angrily, groaning and yelling.

 

He simply said without giving me another glance. “Okay!”

 

Then he climbed the stairs as if I never existed.

 

I gulped nervously and almost choked in my lumps. To be honest, I regretted what I said to him but what the hell was I going to say?!

 

I want him! Yes, I don’t need a fucking psychiatrist. I needed Dave and I needed him badly. I couldn’t deny and deceive myself anymore.

 

Even with the high walls that separated us from stepfathers and daughters, I felt as if… I…

 

I rushed up the stairs, forgetting about the maids and servants and barged into my parents’ room.

 

him because I didn’t spot

 

the shower. Get out,” he said

 

door of the room and stepped into the shower to only see him naked. He was shocked but he didn’t say

 

you,”

 

shocked. He didn’t believe that I had the courage to say

 

out of the bathtub and wrapped his waist with a towel, avoiding my eyes as if he

 

drunk person. I didn’t know how I got the gut to say it. And why did I

 

my brain and I couldn’t find the

 

and I said

 

love you like a man, not like my father,” I

 

swear that I heard his heartbeat. He wasn’t acting normally as he used to. That

 

happening to both

 

his head. “If you need someone to teach you to drive, then let me help

 

to know what he meant. He diverted the subject. Does

 

I was going

 

placed his fingers on my lips. “Vanilla, I’m your stepfather. Stop that now. Don’t hurt me, please. I can’t lose you.” He sighed and

 

I just stormed out of the bedroom. Yes, he was right. He was my father and how could I face my mother now. And how could we live under the

 

being selfish and for

 

reached the doorknob of my room, I felt a big hand and someone pushing me inside my

 

was. But the feeling of his bare chest and his warm hands gave me electricity this time. It

 

but scared to face him. Scared to turn my

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