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CHAPTER 135

مؤلف: Kate Ray
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-09 01:46:47

Sage POV

The explosion ripped through the power plant like the wrath of God.

A deafening boom shook the ground beneath my feet. The force threw me forward, slamming me into Hector’s back. Heat and debris rained down as the utility room behind us erupted in flames and sparks.

“Mark!” I screamed, my voice raw.

I tried to run back, but Hector’s strong arms locked around my waist, holding me in place.

“No! Sage, it’s too dangerous!” he shouted over the roaring fire.

“Let me go!” I fought against hi
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  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 139

    Mark POVThe war room in the safe house basement hummed with controlled tension. Multiple screens showed live feeds, satellite imagery, and decrypted comms traffic. Hector stood at the main console, Beth worked furiously on two laptops, and I leaned against the table, Sage pressed close to my side.My body still ached — stitches tight, burns stinging — but the pain kept me sharp.Vincent DeLuca was making his move.“Confirmed sighting,” Hector reported. “Six vehicles left the old DeLuca warehouse thirty minutes ago. Thermal imaging shows at least twenty armed men. They’re heading toward the city center, but we lost visual two blocks from the interstate.”Beth pushed her glasses up. “They’re using encrypted burners and signal jammers. I’m cracking the latest layer now, but it’s going to take time. Vincent learned from his grandfather — he’s not rushing in blind.”Sage’s hand tightened on my arm. “What does he want?”“Revenge,” I said quietly. “Alice promised him the remnants of the emp

  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 138

    Sage POVThe words hung in the air like smoke from the explosion we had barely escaped.Vincent DeLuca was coming.The man whose family had murdered my father, the one Mark had spent years fighting in the shadows — he was already in the country, and his target was me.I stood there in Mark’s oversized shirt, still feeling the warmth of his cum between my thighs from minutes ago, and felt the shift from relief to cold determination.Mark’s arm tightened around my waist. His body was tense, every muscle coiled despite the fresh stitches and burns.“How long do we have?” he asked Hector, voice low and dangerous.“Unknown,” Hector replied. “The message was sent right before the explosion. Vincent moves fast and quiet. He could be here in hours or days. But he won’t come alone. He has what’s left of the DeLuca network behind him.”Beth crossed her arms. “I’m already running traces on every known alias and flight manifest. But Vincent learned from his grandfather. He’s a ghost when he wants

  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 137

    Mark POVMorning light filtered through the reinforced windows of the safe house. My body ached like hell — stitches pulling at my side, burns throbbing on my arm — but the weight of Sage curled against my chest made everything else feel distant.She was still asleep, naked and warm, one leg thrown over mine. Her breathing was soft and steady. Dried tears marked her cheeks from last night. I brushed a strand of hair from her face, my thumb tracing her swollen lips.Mine.After everything — the explosion, the blood, Alice’s final laugh — she was still here. Still mine.I shifted slightly and winced. The movement woke her.Sage’s eyes fluttered open, smoky and soft at first, then sharpening with worry as she remembered.“Mark…” She sat up carefully, her hand gently touching the bandage on my side. “How do you feel?”“Like I got blown up,” I said, voice rough with sleep and smoke damage. “But better now that you’re awake.”She leaned down and kissed me — slow, deep, full of relief. I gro

  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 136

    Sage PovThe safe house was a sleek, fortified penthouse on the outskirts of the city — one of Mark’s many hidden properties. The moment the SUV pulled into the underground garage, Mark’s body finally started to give out. He had lost too much blood. The burns on his arm and the deep gash on his side were worse than he let on.Hector and two medics who were already waiting helped him inside. I refused to leave his side, my hand gripping his tightly the entire way.“Stay with me, Daddy,” I whispered fiercely as they laid him on the medical bed in the emergency room setup. “Don’t you dare close your eyes.”Mark’s green eyes found mine, hazy with pain but still burning with that dark possession. “Not going anywhere, little bird. Not when I still owe you a proper fucking.”The medics worked fast — cleaning wounds, stitching the gash, treating the burns. I sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, my thumb stroking his knuckles.Beth hovered nearby, looking exhausted but relieved. “The

  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 135

    Sage POVThe explosion ripped through the power plant like the wrath of God.A deafening boom shook the ground beneath my feet. The force threw me forward, slamming me into Hector’s back. Heat and debris rained down as the utility room behind us erupted in flames and sparks.“Mark!” I screamed, my voice raw.I tried to run back, but Hector’s strong arms locked around my waist, holding me in place.“No! Sage, it’s too dangerous!” he shouted over the roaring fire.“Let me go!” I fought against him, tears streaming down my face. “He’s still in there! Mark!”Beth grabbed my arm, her face pale and streaked with soot. “The whole section is collapsing! We have to move!”I couldn’t breathe. The man I loved — my Daddy, the one who promised to fuck me senseless and call me his good girl — was trapped inside that inferno. The machine had reached zero. The overload had been catastrophic.Smoke billowed out of the doorway we had just escaped through. Flames licked the walls. The timer was gone. Ev

  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 134

    Sage POVGunfire exploded from the corridor like thunder.Hector spun, returning fire with deadly precision while Beth worked frantically on the machine’s control panel, her fingers a blur across the keys.“Thirty seconds!” she shouted. “I need thirty more seconds!”Mark kept Alice pinned against the machine, his bloody hand crushing her throat. Her face was turning purple, but her eyes still burned with hatred as she stared straight at me.I raised my gun toward the doorway, heart slamming against my ribs. Two more of Alice’s men burst in. I fired first — one shot hit the lead man in the shoulder, making him stumble. Mark finished him with a clean headshot.The second man got off a wild burst. A bullet grazed my left arm, burning like fire. I gasped but didn’t drop my gun.“Little bird!” Mark roared, his voice raw with fury.“I’m okay!” I yelled back, firing again. The man dropped.Blood trickled down my arm, but the pain only fueled the fire inside me.Alice laughed wetly through Ma

  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 051

    Sage PovI watched Alice from across the cold, gray waiting room, my arms crossed tightly over my chest. She sat with perfect posture, her hands folded neatly in her lap like she wasn’t the most hated woman in the room right now. Her expression was too calm, unreadable, too perfect and controlled.

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  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 045

    I woke up to the smell of coffee and the sound of Mark pacing. My body ached in the best way possible, a reminder of hot sex we had last night, but the second I opened my eyes, reality came rushing back. The tension between us, Cholo, I just didn’t feel so good .I pulled the sheets tighter around

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  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 047

    Mark straddled him pulled his fists back and slammed it into Cholo’s face with a sickening crunch “You think you can touch her?” Mark snarled, slamming another fist into Cholo’s face. “Think you can play your sick little games?”Cholo grunted, blood pouring from his nose, his lip was split wide op

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  • DADDY'S LITTLE PLAYTHING    CHAPTER 044

    The drive back was quiet. Mark kept one hand on the wheel, the other pressed against his temple like he was trying to stop a headache. His jaw was clenched and his whole body tense, like he was holding himself back from doing something reckless. I knew what he was thinking. He wanted to go aft

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