Make it right

A/n: Okay this chapter will be bit intense so don't hate me. I am just weird thinker...

Océane Diór POV

I was stunned by his words and obeyed his orders. I lifted my face and looked him into his eyes. He was having no emotions on his face which made my heart raced in fear.

'What is he gonna do with me?' I kept screaming this inside me.

Then he suddenly buried his head under my neck. I was left dumbfounded by his this unfamiliar action .

With my trembling hand I pated on his back and tried to comfort him.

"Are you hurt because I said you to get married?" I asked.

But he remained silent and his grip on me was getting stronger.

I took a another deep breath and tried to get away from him. Because he was pressing me way too hard that my newly developed boobs started aching. Yes, it's very painful in the first stage when you get your breasts growing.

But he was way to strong that I couldn't move him a Inch away.

"Dad, you are hurting me." I somehow managed to speak.