Chapter 7: Is That Not Lucy?

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• MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES   Chapter 28: Humiliated

  Ethan slowly got to his feet, a heavy weight settling in his chest. In that moment, the harsh truth hit him—how foolish he had been. He had abandoned Jade and clung desperately to Clara, only to end up filled with regret. He regretted betraying Jade, using her for his own selfish desires. And all he had done, all his sacrifices, had been for Clara—who not only cheated on him but showed no fear of losing him.Tears streamed down his face.“You’re such a—” Ethan’s voice cracked with anger and pain, “you’re such a damn hoe, Clara. I regret ever betraying Jade for you. You’re cheap, a piece of shit.” His fists clenched tightly, trembling as memories of everything he’d done for her flooded his mind, fueling his fury.Clara crossed her arms, cool and unbothered, meeting his rage with a smirk. “A pimp calling me a hoe? Please. You expect me to feel hurt? You’re no better, Ethan. Now, you need to leave. Greg will be back any minute.”Ethan’s eyes widened in disbelief. What? He paid for this h

• MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES   Chapter 27: Lets Get A Divorce

  Clara panicked when she looked towards the wall-clock. When she saw it was the time that Ethan usually returned from work, she panicked.And flusteredly explained, "Greg, please, don't do it, my hus—"Greg grabbed her neck tightly, stopping her from saying whatever she wanted to. His grip on her neck was tight. Clara struggled to breathe, but he didn't let go. He sneered, "What dog-shit husband? When I want you, you should be asking how many hours, not giving me excuses. Do you forget who you are? You are my bitch, my personal bitch. Get that."Then Greg turned her around and bent her over on the couch. Clara placed her hands on it while she arched her back.Greg pulled up her gown, exposing her G-string-covered ass. He rubbed his palms on her butt while hissing in satisfaction, "I missed your fucking butts. No soft ass, just some dumb shit dudes trying to piss me off all day. It's good they're back. I know they missed Daddy."He raised his hand and spanked her butt."Argh!" Clara cri

• MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES   Chapter 26: Empty Balls

  Ethan watched with narrowed eyes and furrowed brows as Clara reached for his briefcase, placing it carefully on the table. Then, she reached out to unbutton his coat. Ethan immediately grasped her arms, his gaze cold and penetrating.“What are you up to, Clara? You seem too nice,” he said, suspicion evident in his voice.Clara’s cheeks trembled, her facial expression nearly bursting with emotion, but she held it in, forcing a smile.“What do you mean? I’m your wife. It’s what I’m supposed to do,” she explained calmly, trying to sound convincing.Ethan didn’t buy her explanation. He raised an eyebrow, eyes narrowing further. “Really?”Clara’s fists clenched tightly as she fought to maintain her composure.“Look, Ethan,” she said softly but with conviction, “I realize I haven’t been the wife I should have been. I’ve been neglectful, unfair. I’ve decided to change—for you and our unborn child. I want to be a better wife, a better mother.” Her smile was bright, earnest.But Ethan remained

• MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES   Chapter 25: Changed Clara

  Clara returned inside the house, worried and anxious. She picked up her phone to call Ethan, but suddenly froze, remembering that she didn't have Ethan's current number.She pulled her hair in frustration and paced around with her phone in her hand.Furious, she kept calling his name with anger. "Ethan! Ethan!"She didn't expect Ethan to change suddenly. She was used to bossing him around and couldn't understand why he had changed so much.Suddenly, Clara cursed, "Damn it!"She realized it was after the marriage that Ethan had become a different person entirely. He wasn't as caring as he used to be. In fact, she could hardly recognize him now.After pacing around in frustration, she reluctantly went to bed, but she couldn't close her eyes. She kept staring at the wall clock.The next day, when she heard a knock at the door, she jumped out of bed and ran to the entrance.She pulled the door open and saw Ethan standing there with an expressionless face.Clara immediately flew into a rag

• MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES   Chapter 24: Mind Games

  When Clara heard what Ethan had just said, her face drained of color. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she demanded, "What the fuck did you just say to me, Ethan?"But instead of responding, Ethan snored loudly, completely ignoring her. Clara trembled with rage. She was furious because Ethan was deliberately ignoring her. Grinding her teeth so harshly they made a faint sound, she clenched her jaw in frustration.She wanted to attack him, but the memory of his face that morning made her shudder. Instead, she stormed out of the room.Later, when Ethan didn’t come to cook dinner, Clara entered the kitchen helplessly, her face still clouded with anger. She cooked for herself with a grumpy expression, feeling the weight of her frustration.At dawn the next day, it was barely 5 a.m. when Ethan emerged from the bathroom, finished bathing and beginning to dress for work.Clara, still half-asleep, opened her eyes at the movement. She was shocked to see Ethan getting ready."Ethan," she mumbled

• MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES   Chapter 23: Go To The Kitchen

  Ethan knew he would face mockery when he returned to work, but he hadn’t expected it to be so brutal. As soon as he stepped inside, he was met with bursts of laughter, the kind that echoed loudly through the office.His face flushed with embarrassment. Lowering his gaze, he hurriedly made his way to his office, trying to ignore the whispers and snickers around him.He could hear their sarcastic comments:“I think his wife is the husband, and he’s the wife.”“I thought that post online was a prank, but Ethan really is a deadbeat dad.”“Aiyo, I feel so sorry for him. If I married someone like that, I don’t think I’d make it past thirty.”The more Ethan listened, the hotter his face became, his cheeks burning with shame. He quickened his pace, desperate to escape the humiliation.Once inside his office, he slammed the door shut. He tried to focus on his work, but his mind was overwhelmed with frustration. He slammed his fists on the desk, voice trembling with anger and despair.“Fuck! Fu