Chapter One Hundred And Sixty: Stop Loving Me

Niklaus' point of view

"Christ Jesus!" Isabella screamed, her hand on her chest as soon as she came out of the bathroom and saw me on her bed.

"You're done, " I asked, seeing her flushed skin and wet hair wrapped with a towel, evidence of the hot shower.

Her face was furious, she pointed at the door, "Didn't you see the sign on my door and I quote,'No entry unless summoned, forceful entrance results to dreadful consequences' I bet you you're not blind"

Of course, how could I forget that one?

After the thorough search I ordered last time, my smart daughter found a way to make her room aka fortress impenetrable. 

Turning the doorknob to her room, I knew the number of booby traps I had to evade on my way in. 

Not to talk of the pins that stabbed me on my butt when I sat on her bed- I was afraid of using the chair since I had an ugly experience with it, thanks to my daughter.