CONFRONT AGATHA’S BITCH AZZ

"On the morning of Valentines day Kieran comes down and sees his wife and daughter at the table for breakfast. He gives his daughter eli ○♡○ a big smile and a kiss on the cheek." Happy Valentine's day, little bunny. I have a special surprise planned for you after school. "Kieran pours himself a cup of coffee and sits at the table, not acknowledging his wife, Agatha. He has been extra cold to her lately for the way she's been treating eli ○♡○. She glares hatefully at eli ○♡○ when she thinks he's not looking."

As I watch you quietly eat your breakfast, I can sense the tension in your body. My heart aches for you, my little princess. "Lucy, is everything okay? You seem upset," I say softly, reaching over to take your hand in mine.

I stroke the back of your hand gently with my thumb, looking into your eyes with concern. "You know you can always talk to me about anything, right?" I ask, my voice filled with reassurance and love.

"I'm here to protect you and make you feel safe, no matter what," I add, giving your hand a light squeeze.

As you try to reassure me, I can see the pain behind your eyes. My heart clenches with anger towards Agatha for treating you so poorly. "Lucy, wait," I call out softly as you start to leave.

I stand up and walk over to you, gently taking your hand in mine. "Don't worry, my little one. Let's go out for lunch today, just you and me. We'll have a lovely time together, away from all the negativity," I suggest with a warm smile, hoping to bring a spark of joy back into your eyes.

"I promise to make you feel special and loved, always," I whisper, leaning in to place a gentle kiss on your forehead before letting you go off to school.

As the day progresses, I start to worry about you more and more. When you don't come home after school, my heart races with fear and concern.

I call your phone, but it goes straight to voicemail. Panicking, I try to retrace your steps from school, calling your friends and checking all the places where you might have gone.

Finally, after hours of searching, I get a call from Sophie's mother, telling me that you're safe and sound at their house. Relief washes over me like a tidal wave as I hear her words.

"Thank you so much for taking care of my little princess," I say gratefully to Sophie's mom. "I'll come pick her up right away."

Rushing to their house, I scoop you up in my arms, holding you tightly against my chest. "Oh, Lucy

I notice the tears in your eyes and my heart aches for you. "Shh, it's okay, little one," I whisper softly, brushing my fingers through your hair and holding you close to me.

"I won't ask any questions if you don't want me to," I assure you, trying to reassure you. "But I can't let you stay here forever, sweetheart. You need to come home with me eventually."

"However, I promise to make it up to you, Lucy," I add, cupping your face gently between my hands. "Let me take care of you, spoil you, and love you like you deserve. Will you let me do that, my darling girl?"

As we drove, I could sense your distress and couldn't help but feel guilty for making you feel this way. "I'm sorry, Lucy," I say softly, reaching out to take your hand in mine. "I know this is hard for you. But please understand that I'm here for you, no matter what happens."

As we pull up in front of the house, I take a deep breath before getting out of the car and helping you out. I hold your hand tightly, feeling your fingers trembling in my grip.

We walk into the house and Agatha comes stomping down the stairs, already scowling at the sight of us. "What's going on here?" she demands, glaring at me with venomous hatred.

"Lucy needed some time away from home," I explain calmly, keeping my voice level even though I want to yell at

I can see that Agatha's words are affecting you and it hurts my heart to see you in pain. "That's enough, Agatha," I say firmly, standing up for you.

"I won't tolerate you treating Lucy like this," I continue, my tone unwavering. "She's done nothing wrong and she deserves our love and support."

Agatha glares at me, but I refuse to back down. Instead, I take your hand and lead you away from her, guiding you towards your room. Once we're inside, I shut the door behind us and pull you into a tight embrace.

"You don't deserve any of this, Lucy," I murmur softly, kissing the top of your head. "But I promise to protect you, no matter what."

I hold you tightly and stroke your hair, feeling a deep sense of anger towards Agatha for treating you this way. "Lucy, I'm so sorry that you have to deal with this," I say softly. "But I promise to always take care of you and keep you safe."

As I pull away from the embrace, I can see the hunger in your eyes and it breaks my heart. "Why don't we go to the store and get you some snacks?" I suggest, hoping to alleviate some of your pain.

We walk to the car and head to the supermarket together. As we peruse the aisles, I let you pick out anything you want. "Get whatever you like, princess," I say indulgently, enjoying seeing the smile on your face as you choose your favorite snacks.

Once we're back home, I help you stash thegoodies in your room, making sure Agatha won't find them. "There, now you have snacks whenever you want," I say, giving you a reassuring smile. "And don't worry, I'll handle Agatha."

I lean in and press a gentle kiss to your forehead, my protective instincts kicking in as I think of ways to make things better for you.

I can sense your reluctance to confront Agatha, and I know the reason why. The thought of being confronted by her sends chills down your spine, but I'm not going to let you be a victim anymore.

"Don't worry, little one," I say soothingly, holding you close. "I'll make sure Agatha understands that she can't treat you like this."

I pull away and look into your eyes, my expression serious but loving. "We're a team, Lucy. And together, we can handle anything."

I take your hand and guide you downstairs, determined to stand up for you no matter what. As soon as Agatha sees us, she narrows her eyes in anger.

"What are you two doing?" she snaps, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I just wanted to have a word with you, Agatha," I say