Forced to Serve Daddy's Desire

Vard, What Should I Do To You...

Vard slammed the car door hard, he walked with wide strides towards the front door of Krystal's house.

"Master," in front of the door the body guard saluted.

"How's he doing?" ask Vard on the body guard who grabbed the driver.

"When I got in the car, the lady suddenly cried. The madam continued to mutter, eng..." The body guard was doubtful.

"Forward!"

"The lady kept muttering to call Brother Xavier in tears, Mistress-"

Not yet had the body guard to continue his words, the master of the master had opened the door and closed the door loudly.

Vard tries to calm down, he knows that Queena doesn't love him. But her heart ached as she cried for another man, her chest burning.

"Queena, where are you?" he asked slowly, he fostered his patience not wanting the events to repeat themselves again. All because of his emotions ended up making the woman walk away from him.

"I'm in the kitchen, making some food for Justin. You'll bring it, Vard."

There was not the slightest sad tone from the woman's voice, Vard was not calm. Since long ago if Queena was hiding something, her behavior would always be as calm as it is now. Not calm! Pretending to be calm.

"really? The smell is fragrant" said Vard into the kitchen as he approached Queena.

"Do you want to eat here first?" krystal was still looking back at the man.

"Byeah, it must be delicious. I've only eaten a few of your meals if you send them to Justin, since when did you start learning how to cook?"

"After leaving you, when I'm nauseous when I'm pregnant if I eat someone else's cooking. After I started to learn to cook and eat my own food, my nausea and vomiting were not so bad."

Vard was silent, he was very sorry when Queena was pregnant he was not there beside the woman. "What about when Justin was born? Were you alone in giving birth?"

"There's Uncle Darish with me everywhere, he's so nice."

I should repay her kindness sometime. Inner Vard.

"Very healthy, it weighs 3.4 kg. So tiny, everything was so happy back then," but suddenly Krystal's voice shook, she recalled the moment she wanted to abort Justin.

Vard thought Queena was crying because she remembered Xavier and about their childhood engagement, "Queena, how much did it hurt when you found out Xavier was your ex-fiance and now Sabrina's fiancee?"

Krystal's body finally turned around, her eyes still shedding tears. He quickly removed it, then he shook his head. "No, I was in shock when I remembered the memories with Xavier, my heart ached because of our promise. But I was disappointed in him too. When he approached me, he didn't say he had a fiancee. He lied to me."

"So you're not crying because you're still hoping for Xavier? Or because you still have hope of being with her?" asked Vard excitedly, hearing Queena's words suddenly he felt he still had hope.

"Of course it's not because of that, let alone that she is Sabrina's fiancee and is about to get married. Why am I still expecting Xavier?"

Vard's reflexes pulled Queena's body into his arms, he further tightened his embrace.

"The ward!"

The man suddenly regained his senses and let go of his embrace, "Aaa..."

Vard wanted to talk but no words came out, he ended up just apologizing, "Sorry."

Krystal stared at Vard's resigned face, so many changes to the man that now he noticed Vard's face. An increasingly mature face because over time, the hair is slightly gray with cheekbones that are increasingly prominent.

A man who was once a father to her, took care of and cared for her since childhood. It turns out that now the man is aging even though his good looks are still clearly visible.

"The ward..."

The man looked into Queena's eyes, the woman's voice sounding like it used to when he called her Daddy so tender and loving. "Yes?"

"Thank you for everything, from childhood until I was a teenager. You asked for forgiveness from me, didn't you? I forgive you, I forgive you."

Vard's body trembled as tears welled up in his eyes, his lips trembling with restraint so as not to cry pitifully.

"Ohhh, Vard. What should I do to you..." Krystal came forward wiping away the tears that were welling up in the man's eyes. When he saw the look of sadness on the man's face, his defense broke down. Krystal hugged Vard, wrapped her hands around his waist, leaning her head against the chest of Vard's field.

Vard's body was instantly stiff but his lips finally smiled, he returned Queena's embrace hugging him so gently as if it was just a dream.