She quickly latched onto a crucial point.
âDaddy, donât you agree that Mommy is beautiful and gentle? I was just telling the truth.
Daddy, would you dare say Mommy isnât beautiful?â
Nathan was unimpressed.
âYour mommy is the most perfect woman in my heart, but when you call other men âDaddyâ, does that imply your mommy belongs to someone else?â
His voice grew deeper as he spoke, and his handsome face turned grave.
âUghâ¦â
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Destinee bit her lip, her hands nervously clasped behind her back, as Nathan had her stand upright on the bed.
Daddyâs angry expression was truly intimidating! Destinee avoided his gaze, her eyes darting around nervously.
What had Kyson advised her during their meal in the hotelâs private room?
How could she use that to counter Daddyâs lecture?
Destinee became anxious and forgot everything.
She was sure she was in for a punishment.
She ventured a question in a whisper barely audible, like a mosquitoâs buzz.
âDaddy, are you going to spank me?â
Nathan responded, âYouâve been naughty; donât you think you deserve some form of punishment?â
Destinee shook her head, her voice frail.
âDaddy, Iâm just a little girl, and we donât believe in harsh discipline.
â
Nathan sat beside the bed, calmly rolled up his sleeves, and in a low voice, gestured for Destinee to come to him.
âIâve repeatedly told you not to call other men âDaddyâ at least five times, yet you still forget.
This time, I need to ensure you remember.
Come here and lie down on your own.
â
In the past when he had to address this issue with Destinee, Nathan had merely scolded her loudly, his punishment never too harsh.
He appeared stern but would only gently tap her bottom twice as a cautionary measure.
However, Destineeâs mischievous nature meant she rarely took his admonitions seriously.
Lucinda was his wife, and that was a line Nathan held sacrosanct, a principle of utmost importance.
Furthermore, the man Destinee had called âDaddyâ was a former romantic rival of Nathanâs, which made the situation utterly unacceptable.
The longer he pondered, the more irritated he grew.
Nathan firmly ordered, âQuickly now, or Iâll have to come after you to pull your pants and spank you.
â
Destinee recoiled in shock.
âBut Iâm already five years old! You canât undress me!â
Seeing that Nathan was unyielding, Destinee turned and dashed toward Colby, who was leaning against the headboard.
She gripped his slender legs as though they were a crucial lifeline.
âColby, help me! I donât want to be spanked; Iâll be spanked to death, and then youâll lose your smart and adorable sister!â