Breaking Daddy's Rules

RAINE’S POV.First, time is frozen and then just as I’m about to snap at him, Cyril threw his head back and laughed.The sound is beautiful and entrancing and it reminds me of a scene in his first movie. I replayed that movie more than ten times when I was fifteen.“I’m gay?” His words held back a scoff, but the amusement in those eyes was glaring back at me.I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around myself. “Don’t think I don’t notice things.”“From when you and my mother got married, you have slept in separate bedrooms until she went missing and since then, there’s not been one lady in this house apart from me. Besides…” I paused, not sure if I wanted to let him know how much I knew.Cyril didn’t give me the chance to continue as he took two steps forward, and his lips parted open.“Not everyone is a teenager with raging hormones that they can’t keep under control, Raine. But I’m sure Google can give you a breakdown of my past relationships.”I don’t bother to hide my scoff. “Oh,

CYRIL’S POV.I should have known it was some fucking game. Yet, something about seeing that fucking marriage application had sent my reasoning out the door.Like as if I would let some random boy get married to her.I didn’t know it before. Heck, every damn time that she tugged at my limits, tried to push me, she had pushed me a little bit without me even realizing it.But now, there was no taking back time. There’s no way Raine is going to believe me if I told her the contract was just to protect her from Indie.Damn Indie.Even though she was in some country across the sea, she had still managed to cause a mess right here.I rubbed my face and walked away from her door. There was no point staying here. Knowing my firecracker, if I got anywhere near her right now, the entire world would come crashing down.I pulled out my phone at the first vibration. It had buzzed twice in my pocket when I was in her room.As soon as I picked up, I didn’t wait for my assistant to speak.“Pay those t

RAINE’S POVThe corner of my lips lifted as I leaned in closer. “Or maybe you’re just scared,” I whispered. “Afraid you’ll want me too much.” Cyril scared me most times, but something about him buying me made me too angry to be cautious.It was hard to see his face clearly under the dim light of his desk lap but I’m certain I saw his jaw clench.“A million women would sell themselves to me if I just looked at them.” He started, his voice low and steady, the kind of calm that was dangerous. “And you think I bought you for this reason?” “Then why did you? What’s your excuse?” I pushed.He doesn’t respond. Doesn’t say a word but his eyes. The green in them is hardly noticeable now and he’s looking at me like the priest does anytime I break any rules back in school, and somehow, that makes shivers rush down my spine.The silence was killing me, so I folded my arm across my chest and continued.“Let me guess... You wanted to save me? Wanted to play Hero like in your movies? The knight in

RAINE’s POVI stared at my reflection in the mirror, my finger caressing the black halter gown I’d selected. I sketched a similar design about three years ago, but it never got to come alive anyway. It clung to my body, revealing curves I would’ve liked to hide. I hated it.I hated how pretty I was. How easy it was for people who looked at me to assume I was confident when I was actually a mess inside. I wanted to scream at the mirror, to scratch at my skin until I didn’t recognize myself. But none of it would change a damn thing.My reflection knew the truth, I wasn’t a victim. Not anymore.Years of practice had taught me how to pretend. How to wear beauty like armor, even if it came at a price. People saw me and wanted something. What did I want? No one ever asked me, not even my own mother.She always wanted me to be famous, always scheming and forcing different “fame” agendas on me. I didn’t even know to dream and it was only a while back I realized how much I’d given up in purs

RAINE’S POVI frowned, unsure why I felt tense. Sex has never been anything special to me. Letting out a whimper, I forced myself to relax, and parted my legs beneath him fully.“There’s my good girl.” He praised, pressing a soft kiss to my jaw before pushing inside me, inch by inch.The burn was almost unbearable at first, but as he filled me, the discomfort melted quickly into pleasure. He stretched me, filled me in a way that had my head spinning. Groaning, his head dropped to my shoulder while he was fully seated inside of me.“So fucking tight.” He growled, leaning down to kiss me deeply.His tongue swept into my mouth as his hips began to move. I moaned, my nails raking down his back as he started moving. He was slow at first, and suddenly, he pulled his dick out nearly all the way. I blinked, breaking the kiss as I stared at his face.His pupils were dilated and just as I was about to speak, he slammed his dick back into my pussy and the wave of pleasure blurred my vision. A