ELAYNE'S POV

My eyes are starting to burn from the effort I'm using to force the tears out, but I don't stop, instead I shed even more tears, making sure to press my face harder on my Daddy's chest so he'll feel the tears wet through it.

It'll make him realise how serious the situation is, and he'll do anything to make me calm down.

Daddy strokes my hair back from my face. “Tell me.”

I jolt, intentionally racking my shoulders as I let out a choked sob. "I am aggrieved, I'm not happy. ...