Part One Chapter Twenty Five.
I set out the tray full of bacon sandwiches, with a pot of tea, and headed up to the bedroom. Lilly was still asleep, the adrenaline from yesterday had left her as soon as she was safely in my arms. I had bathed her, brushed her hair, and settled her into bed holding her so close to me, never wanting to let her go. I don’t do fear, but f**k me was terrified yesterday, something I never want to feel again as long as I live. Placing the tray on the bedside table, I gently called her name, stroking her hair, and my beautiful girl stirred, opening her eyes disorientated, when her eyes focused on me she reached out and pulled me to her, crying with relief.
“Hey, I made breakfast,” and she smiled up at me
“What a Sheila you have turned into” she gig
