When my husband said to my daughter, “You don’t even understand the beautiful figure you have,” I was really worried for the first time. A few weeks later, during the party, I noticed him whispering something to my daughter in the ear, after which they went somewhere. Five minutes later, I was already standing in front of the closed door…

“I’m not her father of blood, but if she allows it, I’ll be there for her as a father for the rest of my life.”

First I tried to forget that strange compliment.

But after a week, I heard something again.

Emily was wearing a new dress and stood in front of the mirror.

Daniel looked at her and said,

“This dress is very much left. Especially in the field of thighs.”

I was in the kitchen.

The glass in my hand is literally frozen in the air.

Emily said nothing.

She just smiled quickly and changed the subject.

The night that Daniel and I were alone, I said,

“Why have you been talking about Emily’s appearance lately?”