Ridden By Daddies by Sofia T. Summers Top free Novel Chapter 32
32 WREN I’m folding laundry, one of the few tasks that doesn’t upset my stomach. Pixie has been hovering, which is sweet. But it means the men are growing more suspicious of my behavior. My lack of energy. My only constant is my violin. The songs have been softer, sweeter, more hopeful but melancholy. They’ve