"Who am I? I AM HIS FATHER!" He said angrily to me and it was still pointing at my sleeping son.
I sat down next to my son, shocked and shocked by what he said. My whole being seemed to shake. I feel like I ran away from that strength. And suddenly I turned around. I just felt my gradual rocking in my seat.
"Shakeera!" I even heard someone call my name before I completely lost in conscious. And there were warm arms around me.
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James POV
I immediately picked up Shakeera and laid her down on another bed. That is also just inside our son's room.
Shit! Fuck shit! Fuck you James, it's all your fault. If you hadn't been rude to him it wouldn't have happened.
Confused, I even got my hair comb with my fingers. I also washed my hand on my face. I could not help but worry.
"Shakeera, please open your eyes." I told her with a soft pat on his cheek.