James took the zipper of her school uniform, pulled it up as high as it would go, covering her collarbone, and was then satisfied.
He ordered in a cold voice, "Zip it up from now on!"
"I see."
The school uniform was loose, and when it was zipped up, Kara would have half of her face covered when she shrunk her neck.
Although Uncle James’ tone was cold, Kara could tell that he cared about her. Kara was an optimistic girl. She knew James was for her own good.
Back in class, Kara still had time, so she lay down on her desk for a lunch break, but she didn't expect to have a nightmare.
In her dreams, Uncle James lost his temper with her, saying that she was not a good girl and always caused trouble for him.
His handsome face was gloomy and his cold gaze stabbed her. She wanted to apologiz
