Chapter 79\u00a0<\/p>\n
The moment he called himself \u201cMommy\u201c, Stanley was relieved no one else had heard it but him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He had his pride, after all! He\u2019d never done anything like this in his life!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fortunately, Wendy seemed comforted when he said, \u201cMommy\u2019s here.\u201d She burrowed into Stanley\u2019s arms, her small hands wrapping tightly around his firm waist, and drifted back to sleep.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley couldn\u2019t help but think she was clingy. He looked down at her, noticing she wasn\u2019t crying anymore. But the soft tears still clung to her delicate lashes, making her look so vulnerable and endearing\u00a0<\/p>\n
A smile tugged at his lips. \u201cI\u2019m not your mom, I\u2019m your dad! Wendy, try calling me Daddy.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy, still fast asleep, gave no response.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley wrapped his arm around her slender shoulder, settling into sleep himself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The next morning, Wendy slowly opened her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The early morning sunlight was bright, spilling warmth across the room. It was a new day.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She tried to get up but then froze when she realized something felt off. A strong, warm arm was holding her delicate shoulder. She was lying in someone else\u2019s arms.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She paused for a moment, then turned her head and saw Stanley\u2019s handsome face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Last night, Stanley hadn\u2019t slept on the couch\u2013he\u2019d ended up in bed with her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
What was going on? Why was he here?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Seeing that the man hadn\u2019t yet woken up, Wendy relaxed her body and noticed that his scent was entirely different from George\u2019s. While George\u2019s smell was vile, Stanley\u2019s was clean, warm, and even expensive. It made a woman want him not just his body, but him, the man himself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She studied his striking face and, before she could stop herself, her small hand gently, almost hesitantly, traced the strong line of his jaw.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The area was freshly shaved, but her fingers met a slight stubble, rough and prickly. It stung, sending a strange, tingly sensation up her fingers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just then, Stanley shifted, his eyes fluttering open.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy quickly pulled her hand back, as if she was a child caught red\u2013handed. She immediately sat up and broke the silence. \u201cStanley, why are you in my bed?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley, still groggy, stared at her with amused, half\u2013lidded eyes. \u201cWendy, don\u2019t you remember what happened last night?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She truly didn\u2019t. She remembered washing up and going to bed early\u2013nothing more.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened last night?\u201d she asked, confusion clouding her mind.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou dragged me into bed with you and even called me Daddy,\u201d Stanley said, his tone light and teasing.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Wendy\u2019s wide eyes filled with shock as she stared at him. \u201cYou\u2019re lying!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She grabbed a pillow and threw it at his smug face, furious.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 BOAWS\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 79\u00a0<\/p>\n
She would never!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley easily dodged the pillow and reached out to grab her delicate wrist, pulling her back into his chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His gaze sharpened, and a smirk curled his lips. \u201cCall me Daddy, Come on,\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy\u2019s small face flushed bright red. What kind of twisted joke was this? She shot him an angry look and pushed him away, preparing to get up.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But just as quickly, she was pulled back again. Her hair got caught on the button of his pajamas.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAh, my hair!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy scrambled to free her hair, frantic. But the more she rushed, the messier it became; the strands only got tangled tighter around his button.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She shifted positions and yanked harder at her hair.\u00a0<\/p>\n
That was when Stanley\u2019s slightly hoarse voice rumbled above her. \u201cWendy.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lateefa Khanam is a contemporary romance author celebrated for her emotionally rich storytelling and unforgettable characters. Blending passion with heart-felt realism, her novels often explore themes of second chances, unspoken desires, and the quiet strength of love that grows through struggle.<\/p>\n
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