Princess Alesya And The Possessive Daddy
Only I Am Eligible
Alesya is now 16. He just celebrated his birthday yesterday in Paris with his beloved Daddy. The girl grew up with a million charms capable of luring all men in just one glance. She was so beautiful with blue eyes, a pointy nose and smooth white skin without the slightest flaw. A gift that God has given to perfect the innocent good girl.
Alex really hid Alesya well. The man gave no space to Alesya's biological family to discover the princess' whereabouts. Alex will take his beloved Princess abroad and stay there for a few years and then come back again when the situation is conducive. He was very protective of his son from everyone who wanted to have Alesya. Both friends and a more mature person who openly expressed love for his girl. That man won't let anyone have Alesya. Only he has the right to be with and be with that beautiful girl. His feelings for the child have now turned into love. A love that grows without its will. Alex has been brushed off many times but it feels like a failure. He's even tormented. The man will get Alesya to stay with him. Tying the girl so as not to fall in the grasp of others. "Only I have the right." His mutter stared at the photo of Alesya that filled his private room.
Alex smiled at her beautiful angel sleep. So peaceful and calm. He rubbed Alesya's cheek gently. "Daddy." The girl blinked her eyes feeling a soft touch on her cheeks and closed her eyes again as she was still sleepy. "Your first day of college, honey. Get up late." Alex hugged his daughter warmly. The man was very pampering Alesya. Everything the princess wants must always be followed except for things that need to be underlined. "Pulse...What time is it?" I asked with my eyes still closed. "It's 6 o'clock, baby." He kissed the forehead and smooth cheeks with anxiety to make Alesya uncomfortable and inevitably have to open his eyes. "Morning dear." Alex smiled broadly. "Morning Dad." Answer while bowing down. Again. He had to adapt again in the country of his birth. Until the age of 5 years Alesya here. the next 5 years in New York and 6 years in Paris and then back here again. Huft....Alesya exhaled her breath. He was so upset because life moved. "Why Dear? Does anything make you uncomfortable?" Alex asked while hugging his daughter. Inhaling that fragrant scent deeply while closing your eyes. "No Dad's. It's just that I have to adjust again." Alesya replied a little softly. "Later Daddy's beautiful daughter will get used to it. Take a bath. The water is ready. Daddy wants to get ready, too. Daddy's waiting in the dining room for breakfast. Love you Honey." The man then briefly peeked at his daughter's forehead before leaving.
"Remember Daddy." The man clasped his daughter's hand before Alesya got out of the car. "Ok Dad's. I'll go down first." The answer was to leave but Alex blocked his son's hand. "You forgot something, baby." Alex smiled then kissed Alesya's cheeks and forehead gently. "I Love You My Princess" Alex said as she rubbed her child's head. "Love you too Dad." He answered while peeping Alex's cheek before descending.
Alex was still there watching his daughter. He clenched his hands when he saw Alesya being the center of attention. Not a strange thing anymore. This can already but still make Alex furious. Moreover, a few students greeted him and approached while walking beside Alesya. If not for being pressed for time Alex would have gone there and commemorated the young men. "Road sir." He said it was a few minutes late.