LOGINI caught my lying ex with my best friend the very same day I discovered the devastating truth: I was never infertile. He was. For three years, he let me endure painful injections, emotional turmoil, and endless shame while concealing the truth like the coward he was. Heartbroken and furious, I drank until I could no longer feel the pain. Then I found myself in the arms of a silver-haired stranger covered in tattoos, spending a night in his hotel room that awakened desires I had never known before. He was intense, commanding, leaving me breathless and making me whisper “Daddy” as I surrendered to the moment. The next morning, my cheating ex begged me to meet his stepfather—the same dangerously dominant man who had turned my world upside down just hours earlier. I walked into the room… and locked eyes with the man I couldn’t forget. Now, he’s supposed to become my future stepfather-in-law. Instead, I find myself sneaking away whenever I can, drawn back into his arms despite knowing the consequences. Every secret encounter leaves me craving his touch, longing for his attention, and surrendering to a passion that grows more intense with every stolen moment—all while my ex waits just beyond the door. I know how complicated this is. I know he’s older, dangerous, and completely off-limits. But the deeper I fall under his spell, the stronger my desire becomes, and the harder it is to imagine walking away from the forbidden connection we share. So tell me, Daddy… Can I have you one more time?
View MoreFrederico Grey VolkovThe house had never been this quiet.Not truly quiet.There were nurses moving softly through the corridors, the occasional sound of one of the babies stirring, and somewhere downstairs a door closed gently.But compared to the hospital, the silence felt almost sacred.We were home.Liliana was home.Our children were home.I stood at the entrance of the nursery for several minutes without saying anything.Three cribs.Three tiny lives.Three children I had not known existed a year ago.Alexander was asleep on his back, one tiny fist curled beside his cheek. Lucian was turned slightly toward his brother, his mouth making a small movement as though he were dreaming about something only he understood.And Eliana—Our unexpected little girl.She slept peacefully in her crib, wrapped in a pale blanket, completely unaware that she had already managed to turn her father’s entire world upside down.I smiled.I still couldn’t believe her.We had prepared for two.Two nam
Frederico Grey Volkov The day Liliana went into labor, I was not prepared. I had prepared for everything else. I had prepared the nursery months in advance. I had chosen the furniture myself. I had checked the security around the house twice. I had memorized the route to the hospital. I had three different bags packed and ready, despite Liliana repeatedly telling me that one would have been enough. I had even argued with the doctor about how quickly she should be seen the moment we arrived. But none of that prepared me for hearing her cry my name from the bathroom at three in the morning. “Grey!” I was out of bed before I was fully awake. I found her standing beside the bathtub with one hand gripping the edge, her other hand pressed beneath her stomach. She looked at me. “I think—” Another contraction hit. Her face tightened. I crossed the room immediately. “What happened?” “I think they’re coming.” For a second, I simply stared at her. Then everything
Frederico Grey VolkovI knew Rhea was bringing Adrian home before they arrived.Liliana had spent the entire afternoon moving around the house with the particular energy of a woman pretending she wasn’t excited while being extremely excited. She had checked the dining table three times, changed the flowers twice, and asked me at least four times whether the dinner looked welcoming.“It looks perfect,” I told her the fourth time.She looked at the table.“Are you sure?”“Yes.”“You don’t think it’s too formal?”“No.”“Maybe we should—”“Liliana.”She stopped and looked at me.I held out my hand.“Come here.”She walked toward me, and I pulled her gently against my chest.“You have been standing for too long.”“I’ve barely done anything.”“You have done enough.”Her hand settled over her stomach.“I want everything to be nice for Rhea.”“It will be.”“And Adrian.”I looked down at her.“You like him already.”She smiled.“I’ve only met him twice.”“And?”“And he’s good to her.”That was
RheaThose five months were the happiest five months of my life.And honestly, I still couldn’t believe I was saying that.If someone had told me half a year ago that I would be running a successful bakery in Milan, expanding into new locations, laughing over dinner with a man who actually listened when I spoke, and waking up every morning excited about what the day might bring, I would have laughed in their face.Not because I didn’t believe good things could happen.I just didn’t believe they happened to people like me.But apparently, life had decided I was wrong.And Adrian had something to do with that.The first time he asked me out, I had barely let him finish before saying yes.Maybe that was reckless.Maybe it was completely unlike me.But let’s be honest.There was a shortage of good men.A serious shortage.And when one finally appeared in front of you, kind, steady, respectful, emotionally available, and actually interested in you without trying to possess you, were you re
Liliana Miller: The hotel lobby was quiet when I stepped out of the elevator. The woman at the front desk smiled politely as I crossed the marble floor, and I found myself smiling back automatically, the way people do when they're running on habit instead of thought. The expression felt wrong on my
The phone wouldn’t stop ringing.It pierced through the thick fog of sleep like a distant alarm, pulling me reluctantly from the deepest, most dreamless rest I’d had in years. My body felt heavy, boneless, wrapped in warm sheets that smelled faintly of cedar, smoke, and something unmistakably mascu
Liliana Miller “Would you fuck me, Daddy?”The words left my lips like a reckless prayer. I stayed pressed against his chest, swaying, waiting for him to push me away or pull me closer.He stiffened. His large hands gently but firmly held my shoulders, creating just enough space between us. His vo
Liliana Miller The night air in coastal Italy was merciless. It sliced through my thin blouse like icy knives, but I barely felt it. My legs moved on autopilot, carrying me away from the luxury villa, away from the moans still echoing in my skull, away from the two people who had just carved out m












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