DANIEL
"Stop whining and go to bed, Genevieve ," I scolded when she continued to cling to King's leg.
Her chin trembled and she started crying so hard like the world was ending. King gave me a dirty look, smacked me on the chin, then held his little princess and began comforting her.
She wouldn't stop crying, damn it. Because she needed to sleep, but she refused. Whenever I looked at her, she'd hide her face in her father's neck and cling to him like a shield. Searching for a solution, I remembered that Sebastian liked to fill his belly with milk when he was younger, so I went to the kitchen to heat some up, but stopped. King warmed a cup for her, but it didn't help. So I improvised and made a milkshake, then added a random flavor available: vanilla. When I handed her the baby c
