Jay's P . O . V
This morning, it was my turn to wake up first and stare at her figure lying comfortably beside me on the bed still peacefully fast asleep.
I gently pushed back a thick lock of her hair away from her face and watched her chest rise and fall from her soft even breathing.
After explaining her whole life ordeals to me, not only did I love her even more I also felt I owed her everything good in life mostly from the shameful act of my father.
Deep down inside of me, I wanted all of this to turn out as a big misunderstanding that'll proof dad innocent of everything but a greater part of me believed it all.
He abducted her and threatened me to my face, every accusing finger pointing at him and it's obviously all beginning to seem through from the events I unfortunately witness
