บท 29: C29

Pamela

I was shocked by my father's words, I couldn't imagine he might say this to me. If he wasn't going to stand by my side then he would do so?

I blew a deep breath away trying to do not yell. He is my father, after all, I won't have the guts or dare to raise my voice and yell at him "father? What do you mean?" I asked him calmly, suppressing too much anger inside me.

"i mean, do you really love him? NO, then what makes you a good wife? Because you cook well?" my father scoffed glaring at me.

I opened my mouth staring speechlessly at him but he pointed to me to not intercept him. My father trailed off "what makes you good in bed? Have you asked him if he was pleased and satisfied with making love to you? NO." my father shook his head in disbelief.