Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Michael's P.O.V.
My heart rate picked up as I watched Mya's body crumple to the floor. She was having a full blown
panic attack. I quickly ran to my room and searched frantically for her asthma pump that Nathan gave
me before I took her home. I finally found it in my drawer and quickly ran over to her side. I propped her
body against the wall and tried to calm her.
"Ok baby, I want you to take deep breaths for me. Can you do that?"
She looked up at me with wide eyes as she clutched her chest. She nodded slowly and took a deep
breath closing her eyes. I help the pump up to her lips and pressed down harshly releasing the
medicine.
"Hold your breath for ten seconds baby.....that's it."
I counted slowly as she held her breath. She breathed out when I reached ten and seemed to be more
relaxed. I brushed my thumb over her delicate cheek as she took another deep breath. I kissed her
cheeks and slowly stood lifting her with me. "You feeling a little bit better now sweetheart?" She nodded
nestling her face into my neck. "Y-Yes sir thank you Mr. ---". She froze not knowing what to call me. I
smiled and rubbed that small of her back. "Daddy...you can call me daddy." She lifted her head and
looked directly into my eyes scrunching her eyebrows in confusion. "Daddy?" I nodded, "exactly baby".
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I sat on the couch placing her on my lap so that she was straddling me. "Baby we need to talk." She
looked up at me with fearful eyes.
"Am I in trouble?"
I quickly shook my head before things got out of hand. "No no no baby we just need to communicate Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.
about some things ok?" She paused slightly as if she were thinking but then nodded....
A/N: Sorry guys..
I feel like I keep leaving you guys hanging.
This is a really short chapter but look on the bright side... :) now you can think about what happens
next...
What do you guys think Michael wants to talk to Mya about??