Please Ruin Me, Daddy
“Mmhnn—fuck yes, Daddy!” I screamed, my married cunt squirting hard around Kael’s massive, veined cock like a desperate breeding slut.
Handcuffed tight to his bed, legs spread obscenely and roped to the ceiling, I was his dripping, helpless fuckdoll. My father-in-law’s thick monster stretched my pussy ruined and gaping, pounding balls-deep while my pathetic husband never could—making me cream and gush everywhere like the cheating whore I truly am.
I didn’t mean for it… but I fucking begged Daddy to destroy my tight little cunt.
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One month married and my worthless beta cuck can’t even get hard enough to touch me. Leaves me soaked, neglected, and finger-fucking myself every night.
Kael—older, hung like a bull, and brutally merciless—claimed what his weak son never deserved. Now I’m addicted to his raw, dominant cock owning and ruining my married pussy.
He knows every filthy secret my husband hides… and he’s taking it all—especially me.
I didn’t just cheat.
This is what I always wanted: to be stretched, broken, filled, and completely destroyed by a real man while my pathetic cuck husband loses everything.
Come hate me while my cunt drips for Daddy.
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Chapter: 245. His, AgainSELENA He kissed me like I’d committed a crime by coming home at 8:51.I laughed into his mouth and he made a low offended sound, as if humor during his jealousy was illegal. His hand tightened under my thigh and I hooked my other leg around him on purpose, slow, watching his eyes go darker when he realized I was choosing the climb.“You’re still not going to tell me,” he said against my lips.“Tell you what.”“Selena.”“Ohhh. That.” I nipped his bottom lip. “No.”He dropped his forehead to my shoulder and breathed like a man counting to ten in a burning building. I took mercy on him in the only way I felt like taking mercy: I dragged his shirt up. He stepped back just long enough to yank it off, then came straight back in, mouth at my throat, my jaw, the corner of my smile. Kisses with no patience. Kisses with teeth. I got my hands on his belt and he cursed when my knuckles brushed him through the fabric.“You’re doing that on purpose.”“Yes,” I said, and did it again.We moved fro
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Chapter: 244. Don’t Make Me Hunt YouKAELThree nights should have taught my body she was staying. Selena slept angled toward the window, one arm thrown over the edge, mouth soft in a way she never allowed when conscious. Every morning I watched her for a second too long before getting up, as if looking could pin her to the mattress. Possessive. Unreformed. She knew. She caught me doing it on the second morning and stared straight through the hunger until I looked away first.That was the new shape of the house: I had her, and I did not own her ease.Sienna took the change with the brutal adaptability of children. Thursday breakfast was cereal arguments and missing socks. Selena poured milk in my kitchen without performing gratitude. I signed two succession memos in the study with counsel’s voice in my ear, Liam’s counsel requesting delay, board scheduling formal review, interim language dead, and hung up when Sienna ran in demanding I look at a drawing of a horse that might have been a dog. Selena leaned in the doorwa
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Chapter: 243. I stopped fighting itSELENA He didn’t move from the desk when I came in.That helped. If he had stood and reached, my body might have done something cheaper than what I was actually here to do. Instead Kael watched me cross the carpet like a man tracking a blade, hands flat on the wood, the screens behind him still spitting quiet catastrophe. Close up, he looked worse; sleepless, charged, the kind of handsome that felt unfair in a room full of consequences.I closed the study door.“Sienna’s with staff,” I said.“I know.”Of course he knew. He always knew where she was. The difference was he didn’t put her name on the table between us like a coin.I stood on the opposite side of the desk because chairs made things look like meetings. My hands wanted something to do and got nothing. The bruise under my sleeve pulsed once, a stupid reminder of vans and wet brick and the way his violence had looked on a phone screen while men in suits argued about fitness.“I’m not here to decorate your crisis,” I said.Hi
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Chapter: 242. He still ruins meSELENAI found out Liam was losing when I got back, the same way everyone else did, too fast, through other people’s mouths.First the house changed temperature. Staff stopped doing the careful quiet of crisis and started doing the sharper quiet of listening. Then Kael’s counsel arrived without a jacket, went into the study with a tablet, and left the door half open like secrecy had become less useful than speed. I walked past with laundry that wasn’t mine to fold and caught three words from a man who didn’t see me:“…suspended… trail is real… hospital…”Hospital.Alley.The van.My hands went cold on the fabric.By late afternoon the news wasn’t news anymore inside these walls. It was weather. I fed Sienna noodles, cut them too small, watched her narrate an entire cartoon universe into her bowl. She asked if Daddy was winning. I told her Daddy was working. She accepted that because working was a shape she understood.Kael didn’t come to the table.I found him after I put her in fro
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Chapter: 241. Burn with meKEAL The emergency session smelled like carpet cleaner and fear.I walked in late enough to make them look at the door, early enough that no one could claim I’d flinched. Screens already lit. The alley clip looping on mute in one corner like a decoration someone had chosen for spite. My own fist rising and falling without sound. A couple of directors couldn’t stop glancing at it. Liam sat two chairs off-center with his phone face-down, tie perfect, expression arranged into concern. The concern almost looked real if you didn’t know his mouth.“Kael,” the chairwoman began, “given the gravity… ”“You’ve all seen the video,” I said, taking my seat. “We’re not going to narrate it like a children’s book.”A few mouths tightened.They started with soft knives. Fitness. Stability. Exposure. The company’s duty to partners. I let the first wave pass while I watched hands; who took notes, who didn’t, who looked at Liam before they looked at me. The room had already tilted. Liam spoke when he
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Chapter: 240. Call her mineKEAL“No,” I said, and felt Selena’s attention tighten in the hallway like a held breath.Clara went silent for half a second, rare enough to be almost impressive. Then her voice came back sharper, closer to the mouthpiece, as if volume could force the phone into Selena’s hand.“Don’t you ‘no’ me, Kael. Put my daughter on.”“She’s not a document you get to sign off on at midnight.”“She is my child.”“She’s my wife.” The words came out before I could sand them down, low and absolute. In the hall, Selena didn’t move. I kept my eyes on her while Clara inhaled hard enough to be audible.“Your wife,” Clara repeated, and the disgust in it was not small. “The one who ran. The one in the middle of this circus while your face is on a video beating men like a street dog. Do you have any idea what people are saying?”“Yes.”“Then act like it. Put her on the phone. Now.”Selena took one more step, enough that the lamp from the guest room cut a thin line across her throat. Her expression was unre
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Pregnant By My Ex's Brother
I caught my boyfriend in bed with another woman on our anniversary night.
So I did the only thing that made sense. I spent one reckless night with his ruthless billionaire brother in his Rolls Royce.
One night of hate-fueled revenge.
Now I'm pregnant with Damien Voss's baby... and he refuses to let me go.
He dragged me into his million-dollar penthouse, paid my dying mother's hospital bills, and declared me his. This cold, possessive monster watches my every move, touches my growing belly like he owns it, and growls that the baby... and I... belong to him forever.
But the sickest part?
He's been obsessed with me for years.
He's the reason my life fell apart.
And now my cheating ex is back, begging for another chance and claiming the baby should have been his, while his powerful family is determined to destroy me.
I wanted revenge.
Instead, I'm trapped with the devil who ruined me... and I'm starting to crave his darkness.
Will I burn the entire Voss empire down, or will I surrender to the father of my child?
Pregnant by My Ex's Brother, the ultimate story of betrayal, obsession, and redemption that you won't be able to put down
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Chapter: Chapter 54By morning, Alexander had already moved.I found out at 8:26 a.m. when my access card stopped working on the executive floor. The light flashed red twice. The security panel gave a polite error. Behind me, someone muttered and waited. My face went hot as I tried it again.Red.A guard appeared like he’d been told to wait for exactly this.“Miss Harper,” he said. “Your credentials were updated overnight. You’re required downstairs at HR before floor access can be restored.”Updated overnight.That was the language of men who didn’t need to raise their voices.HR was a glass office on the twelfth floor with a bowl of mints no one touched. The woman across the desk didn’t look unkind. She looked careful.“This is a temporary restriction pending internal review,” she said “Questions were raised about conflicts of interest, recent public incidents, and project access levels. Until the review is complete, you’ll work from the temporary desk assignment on twelve and submit through Dana.”“Wh
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Chapter: Chapter 53The taxi smelled like old air freshener and someone else’s perfume. By the time it pulled up outside the hospital, my jaw hurt from clenching.Urgent.The word had been enough to wipe the office out of my head. Rumors, Dana, Damien’s mouth, the traffic-camera photo; all of it dropped behind the single fear that I would walk into her room and find out I had already taken too long.I went straight past reception with my visitor badge still clipped from the last time. A nurse recognized me and pointed down the corridor.“She’s stable now,” she said quickly, catching my face. “But it got bad for a while.”Stable now.I didn’t breathe properly until I saw her.My mother was propped up slightly in the bed, oxygen tube under her nose, an IV running into her arm. Her skin had that gray undertone I hated. But her eyes opened when I came in, and she tried to smile.“You’re here,” she whispered.My throat closed. I took her hand carefully, mindful of the tape and the needle. “What happened?”“I
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Chapter: Chapter 52Dana didn’t waste time.“Is it true or fake?”The corridor suddenly felt too narrow. Somewhere around the corner I could still hear the low buzz of people pretending to work while they waited for any scrap of the story. Jess had already been pushed out of earshot. It was just me and Dana and the question that could finish me.“It’s fake,” I said.Dana’s eyes narrowed. “Fake.”“Yes. Marcus is angry I wouldn’t take him back. He made a show out of private photos and bad timing. That’s all this is.”“Private photos of you and the CEO standing close enough to kiss,” Dana said flatly. “A desk moved next to his office. A reporting line that skipped half the normal process. You expect me to sell that as coincidence?”“I expect you to notice who dragged a board into the lobby,” I said. “I didn’t print those pictures. I didn’t call a crowd. I came here to work. If the company is in a mess right now, start with the person who staged it.”Dana stared at me for a long second. She didn’t look convi
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Chapter: Chapter 51“Elena. What aren’t you telling me?”Damien’s hand was still on the back of my neck. I could feel my own pulse jumping against his thumb. For one awful second the truth almost came out of me, I’m pregnant, it’s yours, I only found out two nights ago.I stepped away before it could.“I’m telling you your father just threatened me on speaker,” I said. “And somebody has a photo from that night in the car. That’s enough for one afternoon.”He watched me hard. Suspicion was still there, but the bigger mess was already on fire. He hit a number on his desk phone and put it on speaker.“Jonas.”“Sir.”“The Rolls-Royce picture that just landed. Find where it came from. Device, money trail, every person who touched it.”Jonas didn’t waste time. “Preliminary track says it wasn’t a random phone. Angle’s too high and fixed. It’s a city traffic camera on 8th and Vale private vendor contract. Somebody paid a technician for the overnight feed. Cash. The tech’s been on a yacht for three days and won
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Chapter: chapter 50The lobby felt like a stage I had been shoved onto without a script. Security had already started moving toward the board. Damien reached it first. He didn’t shout. He didn’t lose control. He simply looked at the printed photos for a long three seconds, then turned his head toward Marcus with an expression so empty it was worse than rage. “Take it down,” he said. One of the security men moved immediately. Marcus smiled like a man who had been waiting for this exact reaction. “Too late,” Marcus said, loud enough for the gathering employees to hear. “It’s already on three internal channels and a private board thread. People were going to find out eventually. I just hate secrets.” Alexander stood near the glass doors, hands folded loosely in front of him, watching as if this were a mildly interesting board presentation. When his eyes drifted to me, they held no surprise. Only confirmation. I felt the nausea rise hard and fast. The combination of the smell of the lobby flowers,
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Chapter: Chapter 49I got through the morning by lying with my entire body.No sudden movements. No coffee. No standing up too fast. When the smell of someone’s heated leftover pasta drifted across the floor at 10:20, I dug my nails into my palm until the nausea receded enough to breathe again. Jess kept shooting me looks. I kept giving her the same tight smile that meant drop it.I was pregnant, and no one in this building could know.Especially not him.Damien had been in his office since before I arrived. The glass wall between us felt thinner than usual. Twice I looked up and found him already watching me. Both times I looked away first, heart slamming, one hand pressed flat against my stomach under the desk like I could physically keep the secret from traveling across the room.At 11:40 my internal line rang.“Miss Harper.” His voice was pure corporate ice. “My office.”I stood slowly, smoothed my blouse, and walked the short distance like a woman who had nothing to hide. Inside, he closed the door.
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