The Daughter Doesn't Want the Scumbag Alpha Dad Anymore!
She continued to knock with lowered head, waiting until a sound was heard inside, then the door creaked open on its own, revealing Ana whose lips were pursed, both hands still wrapped around the knob of her own door.
Aliana slowly smiled, entering the room as she crouched down, lifting her fingers as she touched her daughter head.
“Are you thirsty?”
Ana lips thinned, nodding her head. She received the glass of water handed to her with both hands, taking a sip.
Aliana stared at her daughter quietly, changing from touching to patting her daughter head gently. Her eyes flickered at the wisp of small light coming from above. “Did you really..”
“Yes.”
Ana answered before her question could fully