Chapter 17

"No, I wanna help." I hold his wrist, stopping him. He finally turns to look at me. "Let me help." I add softly.

Jaxon sighs, his large chest pushing up. He lets go of the knife and I pick it up.

"Be careful, doll. Don't cut yourself." He warns softly.

I give him a smile and nod, "Okay Daddy...

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