HAPPY MOMMY HAPPY DADDY NOVEL novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30 Daddy, You Are Despicable and Shameless

There was only the sound of the wind and the sound of Alora’s even breathing.

“Ding-”

There was a notification from the phone that the battery was too low.

Alora was stunned and quickly turned off the flashlight, wanting to call her friend with the last bit of battery.

But as soon as the number was dialed out, the screen of the phone turned black.

There was no electricity.

Endless darkness engulfed her. . Alora felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The silent air and silent darkness around her were like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, about to swallow her!

She was afraid of the dark.

The woman looked at the moonlight outside the window in despair and began to cry for help like a madwoman.

“Is there anyone?”

“Someone come!”

“Is anyone here?” She knocked on the locked door with all her might, trying to make a louder noise. Until her hands hurt and her throat was hoarse, but no one came. In the end, Alora leaned against the door in despair.

The wound on her shoulder began to hurt again.

The strength that Truett had used to pinch her shoulder was too great. She could even feel that her wound had been torn open by Truett’s fingers.

However, when she just woke up, the fear of darkness surpassed the pain on her shoulder.

Now that it was quiet, she could clearly feel the unbearable pain.

She closed her eyes. The experience from five years ago began to replay in front of her eyes, the man from five years ago, and the dead fetus in her stomach five years ago.

“Your lips are so soft, so sweet…”

“Shameless bastard!”

“You don’t have any personality at all!”

“You can’t even protect a child. Why don’t you die?”

“The child is dead, and you still want money? Bah!”

She was so stiff that she didn’t dare move a muscle, as if the past would press down on her and make her unable to breathe. Her tears began to fall silently. She gripped her hair tightly with her fingers, trying to wake herself up with the pain.

But all of this was futile… After an unknown period of time.

“Bang-!” the door to the lounge was kicked open.

As the door opened, everything around lit up in an instant. Alora quickly raised her head.

At the door stood Samir, who was wearing a military green windbreaker.

His body was tall and straight.

The lights in the corridor illuminated his entire body. She looked at him and saw him approaching her step by step. It was as if her heart had been fiercely hit by something

At that moment, she felt that he was light.

That light could dispel all darkness and nightmares.

“Alora.”

He walked to her side and called out her name in a low voice.

Her nose instantly turned sour.

Almost instinctively, she opened her arms and threw herself directly into his arms. “Mr. Rowan…”

The woman’s arms hugged him tightly. From her trembling body, he could feel her fear. The man lowered his eyes. “You’re fine now.” His comforting words caused Alora’s tears to surge as if they had broken a dike.

The woman’s tears soaked his windbreaker, wetting his chest. “Fortunately, you came…”

“I thought I was going to die!”

“You won’t.” “Let’s go home,” the man said as he picked her up.

“Yes.”

The woman nodded her head vigorously. Her small hands gripped his shirt tightly as her body trembled.

Samir carried her and strode out of the lounge.

Outside, Film City’s boss, the person in charge of the set, and all of Film City’s management were respectfully divided into two rows and guarding the door.