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"Are they telling the truth?" I ask I know this is a conversation Oakley, and I should have in private, but since we're all being so fucking honest what's the use of asking her to take this conversation elsewhere

Oakley nods, and I see a tear slip down her cheek I can’t stop myself I rush over to her and take her into ainst my body as she sobs into oing to be alright, baby It’s going to be just fine I promise”

My words only make her sob even harder

All of a sudden I feel John’s hand on h Get the fuck out of my house”

My paloing to solve anything “Back the fuck off, John I’ you”

John takes a step toward me but Oakley steps between us “Please, Daddy Don’t”

“He’s a fucking old ?” John de Oakley to cry even harder

“I love hi her head “I know you think I shouldn’t, but I love him with all my heart”

The hter tears me apart Honestly, I can't even blae, I would've fucking killed him The double standard scares mental in the future

“Sarah, are you going to say anything?” John de her id from shock

“John, what can we say?” Sarah sighs and shakes her head

“You’re a fucking dick, Levi! We’ve welcohts at your place Do you even have the slightest idea of what fucked up shit is going through ht now?”

I take a deep breath and nod “I can only iine But you have o You can ask her yourself”

John grunts “Your word no longer means shit in this house Oakley?”

Oakley nods and purses her lips “He’s right, Dad Before then nothing happened It was an accident, we didn’t think itour baby”