Chepter 14

A drop of tear rolled down my cheek and looking red blood on my hand. I felt like I failed my daddy. He was so happy talking about his baby. How will I face him? My mind was thinking about all the lovely moments when we talked about our baby. My pool of thought broke when I heard daddy's voice coming from outside the door.

“My babies are still sleeping,” Daddy said, coming inside the room.

“Why are you crying?” He asked, coming to bed.

“I….” I stuttered, still looking at the blood in my hand.

“Sorry Daddy,” I said sobbing, looking at him.

“It's ok,” he said, taking a deep sigh. He sat beside me, taking me in his lap, ignoring the blood oozing out of me.

“I failed you. I know you are hurt,” I said, sobbing on his chest. He embraced me in his arms, comforting me.

“No princess, I am sure my princess will get pregnant next month,” he said, kissing me on my head.

“No, I want my little brat back,” I said, whimpering in his arm.

“I will give one, but please don't cry princess, it's not your fault,” he said rubbing my arms.

“Do you feel pain in your abdomen?” he asked, his hand slumping down my abdomen, caressing my skin.

“No, Daddy,” I said, crying again in his chest. I knew what he tried to ask if it's a miscarriage.

“We need to check yourself first,” He said, retrieving his cell phone from his pocket and asking to arrange a ladies' doctor for me.

“Doctor will come soon, let's get you clean a princess,” He cooed lifting me in his arms and going inside the bathroom.

“I am sorry,” I said, looking at his green orbs, which were the same hurt as mine. Only he was not crying in front of me.

“It's ok baby, we will try more…” He paused and said," next time, and sure we will get back our baby.” He opened the shower for me.

Cascade water drops poured on us, making me completely wet, and he also gets himself drenched with me.

“I want him back,” I said, roaming my hand on my stomach.

“Princess….” He huffed, pulling me for his warm hug. His eyes were red, and I knew he was also crying. He cupped my face in between his hands. Looking into my eyes, He said," He will be back. "

“He will,” I asked, and he nodded, kissing my lips. His kiss showed his sadness. He kissed me passionately, and I returned the kiss with the same passion. We both needed assurance that we were giving to each other.

“Now, don't cry,” he said and left my lower lip with his teeth.

“I am sorry,” I again said, hugging his wet body.

“It's not your fault, princess,” he said, rubbing the body wash on my back and cleaning blood from my body.

“I don't have a tampon with me,” I said.

“Don't worry, I will arrange one?” he said, kissing my head.

“Can you please suck them?” I asked, cupping my breasts for him.

“Is it paining?” he asked, looking at me.

“Yes, a lot, please,” I replied, squeezing my breasts with my hand. He cupped my breasts in my hand and I removed mine. His touch gave me some relief. He gently squeezed them, and He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. His other hand rolled and pinched my other nipple.

“Daddy…” I cried out when he bit my nipple before licking.

“Is it still paining?” he asked, taking another one in his mouth.

“Some relief,” I said, arching my back.

“Hm,” He said, taking more of my breasts in his mouth and squeezing another one.

“Sir doctor is waiting for you” We heard the voice of someone at the bedroom door.

“Ok,” He said, and the person left. I was looking at him, confused.

“He is one of the bodyguards” he replied to my unasked question.

“Let's get ready, princess,” he said, drying my hair and body. I wore a bathrobe, waiting for him to get dry.

“I need a tampon,” I said again, reminding him I can go out.

“Stay here for a few minutes. I am coming,” he said, and I nodded.

Within a few minutes, he comes with my undies and tampons. I wore them in front of him. He was looking at me with his red eyes, a bit of lust, but more hurt.

The doctor is waiting for you,” He said, taking my hand and I nodded.

“Hello, Mrs. Welton” A mid-age lady sitting on the couch greeted me with a smile.

“Hello, Doctor Cassandra,” Daddy said with a smile while I was looking at daddy. He squeezed my hand, and I understood what he was trying to say.

“Hello, doctor,” I said, sitting on the bed.

“Can you check if it's her only menstruation or miscarriage?” he said, and I sobbed.

“Princess doesn't cry,” he said, embracing me in his arm and sitting beside me.

“When was her last period?” she asked.

“It should be on 31st December, but this time was late ten days,” Daddy replied.

“When were you guys having sex?” she asked.

“We are continuously doing this since 27th December,” Daddy said, and I blushed.

“Is there any pain in your abdomen, any painful cramp?” She asked, looking at me.

“No, I didn't feel any cramps on the first day,” I said.

“But the first time I felt pain in my nipples,” I said

“Is it your first experience with your period after sex?” she asked, and I nodded

“It's all hormonal changes, so please don't worry,” she said

“I have written some medicine. Please take it on time,” she said and I nodded.

The bodyguard helped the doctor to go back into it and I lean into daddy's chest.

“Now rest and if you feel any pain, please let me know baby,” daddy said, kissing my temple.

“Can we cuddle like this?” I asked, looking into his eyes.

“I have some work, princess. I will be back,” he said, kissing my lips and I nodded.

I waited for him until midnight, but he didn't come back to our room. Not only that, but I knew he was hurt, and he needed time, but I was feeling abandoned. I also required him. We can share our pain, but he left me all alone in this room.

I was thinking about him, about our future. Now he didn't love me because the baby was not here with me. I cried the whole night thinking now our relationship was not the same as before. I didn't know when I dozed off while crying.

At the midnight, I felt feather-like kisses on my face. I was in a deep sleep but felt someone sleeping beside me, kissing my forehead. I woke feeling someone sucking my nipples. Likewise, I was about to scream, but the hand on my mouth rose fear in my chest.

“It's me, princess,” I heard daddy's slurry voice. He was drunk, over drunk.

“Daddy, are you drunk?” I asked in a dark room. There was dim light of the moon coming on us through the windows.

“Yes princess little,” he said, kissing my areola after taking my nipple in his mouth.

“Are they still paining?” he asked, switching nipples.

“Little,” I said, looking at the wall.

“You don't love me now,” I asked, more like a statement after he was done with my nipples. Went down, giving wet kisses on my stomach.

“Why are you asking” he stopped at his track coming on my face.

“You left me here all alone for the night,” I said, tears drop running down my face.

“Princess, I am sorry, I am just hurt a little,” he said, cupping my face.

“I have also hurt daddy, but I didn't ignore you,” I said looking at his red eye.

“Sorry princess,” He said, kissing my lips. Showing his love for me.

“Did you take medicine?” He asked, and I shook my head no.

“Had your dinner” he again asked, and I did the same.

“Why didn't you eat your dinner, princess,” he said annoyingly.

“Sorry, but I am not hungry,” I said, ignoring his gaze on me.

“But you need to eat,” He said in a soft voice.

“Hmm I know, have you eaten something?” I asked while he was taking the food bowl from the nightstand

“No,” he said, putting a spoon on my lips.

“First you eat,” I said, taking the spoon from his hand and feeding him.

“Now eat, princess,” he said, and I nodded.

We ate our dinner in silence. He gave me medicine to eat, and I did whatever he asked me to do. We cuddle before sleeping.

“I apologize for today,” he said, giving me a peck on my forehead.

“Please don't do this again,” I said, tears gathering in my eyes.

“Will never do,” he said, kissing my lips.

“Are they hurting again?” he asked and took my nipple in his mouth before I can reply.

I chuckled at his action.

“Why laughing princess?” he asked, squeezing them together.

“Nothing, daddy,” I said kissing his lips.

“Do you want to have me?” I asked, and he looked at me with questioning eyes.

“Your fantasy daddy taking me in my periods,” I replied.

“It will be painful. The second day is always painful for you,” he said, kissing my forehead.

“It can be bearable,” I said.

“I will have you on your third day. For now, your nipples are enough for me,” He said again, sucking my nipples.

“Can I give you a blowjob?” I asked.

“Princess why,” he asked, looking at me.

“Because I want to satisfy you,” I said while yawning.

“Tomorrow,” he said, pulling me into his embrace.

“Love you,” I said.

“Loving you more,” he said,

I dozed off, hoping one day my little brat again disturb my sleep.

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