Clyver's POV
“Baby…” I caress her hair. She rests her head on my shoulder and starts sobbing. I walk out of the house with her in my arms. I hope in the car and make her sit on my lap. She’s still crying in my chest. Good thing, Pearl did not follow us. I want to talk to my daughter in peace. “ Cleya, tell me what you are thinking…” I whisper.
I let her cry for about a minute. I still have work and I will go straight to Amler’s house today but I have to fix this first. I do not want to leave my daughter in this state.
She lifts her head and looks at me with teary eyes. “A-Are you going t-to leave us?”
“Why would I?”
“D-Don’t leave us d-daddy.”
I sigh. “I won’t. I never will.”
“I do not want to be alone with mom today… I’m scared.”
“You want to join me? I will go to the office f
