moment he had left his office, but she wouldn't pick up. He didn't seem to be affected by it, he of all people knew his daughter very well. Now that he was calling Mandy, he just wanted to be sure

pacing across the ceramic tile floor toward Mandy's closet. Mandy sucked in a deep breath, without being told, she could effortlessly comprehend why her friend had suddenly become so cold toward her dad. However, she couldn't help but think in her mind, who could the girl be this time around? The last time Mandy checked, almost everyone in the school knew that Daniella didn't appreciate any lady close to her dad. Drawing a long breath, Mandy shook her head helplessly as she got off the bed. She wouldn't b

aze fell to the dance floor, and she immediately got to her feet, stumbling to the front. She began to dance crazily, enjoying the beat that was blaring from the speaker. Soon after, she felt a gigantic palm grasp her tiny waist from the back. “Hello, pretty” the voice murmured huskily into her ear, pulling her into his chest until her butt was resting against his torso. Also, his breath passed through the hair around Daniella's ear, it seemed he was flirting with her. Daniella rocked her butt against his shaft, following the beat of the pop. A trace of a grin was touching her lips, it occurred that she was enjoying it. The person let out a muffled groan, shutting his eyes and raising his head to the ceiling as his hands were holding Daniella's slender waist, liking

ing to her feet. This man didn't respond, instead, he took off his clothes completely and tossed them somewhere out of sight. Daniella's eyes jutted out at the rate of how bulged his manhood was inside his brief. Seeing her terrific look, he smiled, moving closer to her, “You see what you've caused with just a twerk” Daniella hardly gulped, an indescribable trace of fear flashed through her heart. She almost instinctively wanted to get away from him, but just as she tried to react, he grabbed her hands and trapped them firmly with just using twenty percent of his strength. “You bastard…” before she could finish spea

filled with a sense of relief to see that it was his daughter calling but after picking up the call and listening to Mandy's soft whimpers over the phone, he felt his heart leap into his throat as he was suddenly fraught with concern, “Uncle Liam, I can't find Ella” His face pulled extremely long in the cold and gloomy air while he felt as if his heart was breaking

s welcomed with all sorts of odors mixed together. The place was already screwed up, some people could be seen smooching their selves in the presence of all, while some were dancing and chattering merrily. Liam passed by them, aiming for the stairs. Soon, he was standing in the middle of the hallway, looking from right to left. “I'll go this way,” Mandy notified and scampered away at once. Liam began to open the door one after the other, calling out his daughter's name. He got to a door and reached out to open it, but it soon occurred to him that the door had been locked from the inside. Thumping on the