1 Prologue

"Slow down slow.... Akh..." the voice filled the 3 times 4 rooms.

"On hold dear,... daddy... Will slow down... Ah..." The man sighed in relief exhaling his breath.

"It's hurt daddy!" the girl complained.

"So don't be stubborn, you're treating the wound on your leg, but you're whining like that!"

"Ahhh dadyhhh" the girl screamed on purpose.

"Don't be naughty Aletta!"

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TBC