Chapter 29 She Should Be Mine

• Watching her every step in the house was a fun pastime, but seeing my little girl in his arms was like tearing apart each of my innards a thousand times.
• The way every hair on her body responds to the wretch, her excitement at being subdued by him, will she like it when it makes her feel what I’m feeling right now?
• The first time I saw her, her eyes were so small and full of joy and love surrounded by two idiots in love being welcomed by her mother’s hugs and spoiled by her father. I couldn’t let her stay there, no, Carolina needed to be mine. And to be mine I should learn to walk on the shards of glass I would throw at your feet, kneel on fire to give me an orgasm.