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Chapter 262

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-08-11 05:06:58

Lia’s POV

A few soft words were spoken by a man in a dark coat. His voice carried gently across the small group. Someone stepped forward and placed a cluster of white flowers near the casket. The petals looked almost too bright against the polished wood. Victor stood very still beside me, his hand still holding mine. Dante’s grip had grown tighter. I could feel the tension in both of them, the same heavy silence they had carried in the car now settling deeper around us. No one spoke unless they
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  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 262

    Lia’s POVA few soft words were spoken by a man in a dark coat. His voice carried gently across the small group. Someone stepped forward and placed a cluster of white flowers near the casket. The petals looked almost too bright against the polished wood. Victor stood very still beside me, his hand still holding mine. Dante’s grip had grown tighter. I could feel the tension in both of them, the same heavy silence they had carried in the car now settling deeper around us. No one spoke unless they had to. The quiet felt thick.And then a woman arrived.I noticed her before anyone else did, I think, because I happened to be facing that direction.She was coming up the narrow path from the drive with slow, deliberate steps — not hurrying, not apologizing for being late, just walking at exactly the pace she’d decided to walk. She looked to be in her early fifties. She was wearing a black gown, floor-length, and even from a distance I could tell it was expensive; the fabric moved around her

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 261

    Lia’s POVDante walked in, already dressed in a black suit, the jacket hanging open over a white shirt. His left arm still moved a little stiffly, but he looked stronger than he had in weeks. The lighter wrap on his shoulder was mostly hidden by the suit. He stopped when he saw us and held up the dark tie in his good hand. There was a quiet heaviness in his face too, the same one Victor carried.“I need help with this, baby” he said.I walked over to him. The moment I was close enough, he reached out with his good arm, caught me gently by the waist, and pulled me in until I was standing right against him. His hand stayed warm against my side as I took the tie from him. I could feel the solid heat of his body through the thin shirt, and the way he held me a little tighter than usual. I looped the tie around his neck, working carefully so I wouldn’t bump his healing shoulder. He watched my face the whole time, quiet and steady. His thumb moved once against my waist in a small, absent ci

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 260

    Lia’s POVIt’s been a month.Victor and Dante were both feeling a lot better. Victor had been discharged from the hospital a week ago, and the color had finally started coming back to his face. He moved slower than before, but he was steady on his feet again. Some mornings I still caught him pressing a hand against his side where the wound had been, like he was checking that it was really closed. Dante’s arm was almost completely healed. The thick bandages were gone, replaced by a lighter wrap that he only wore at night now. He could use his hand for most things again. The deep ache in his shoulder still showed sometimes when he reached too high or turned too fast, but he no longer winced with every small motion. There were days he almost looked like himself again.We all stayed in Victor’s mansion instead of the penthouse.The mansion where Rob had shot him.It was a big, quiet place with high ceilings and lon

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 259

    Lia’s POVI sat carefully on the edge of the bed beside him, still holding his hand. Matteo leaned his head against Dante’s good side, his small body finally starting to relax. Lola stayed silent at the window, her arms crossed, looking out at the dark city. For a few quiet minutes, with Dante looking at me like I was the only steady thing in the room, I let myself breathe.His fingers stayed loose around mine. Every so often his thumb brushed slowly across my knuckles, like he needed the contact to stay grounded. His eyes were still a little glassy from the pain medication, soft in a way that made my chest ache. He kept glancing at me, then at Matteo, then back at me again, as if checking that we were both still real.The hospital room was dim except for the soft light above the bed. The air smelled clean and sharp, like antiseptic mixed with the faint scent of the soap they used on the sheets. Somewhere down the hall a cart rattled pa

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 258

    Lia’s POVAnd I thought about what happened in this room. The way his whole body had jerked. The way his eyes had flown open. That grip on my hand that shouldn’t have been possible.My sons. My sons. Something’s wrong. I can feel it.I had felt it too. Right at that same second. Both of us at once.He knew.Somehow, from all the way down wherever he was, he knew.He felt his son dying.I looked at his hand in mine and my eyes went blurry and I let them.“I don’t know how to tell you,” I whispered.Because that was the thing sitting on my chest now, heavier than everything else. Someone was going to have to tell him. When he woke up — and he was going to wake up, he had to wake up — someone was going to have to sit in this beautiful quiet room and say the words out loud.Rob is dead.Your youngest son is dead.He shot you, and then he took your grandson, and then he died in the woods, and none of it can be undone.Maybe it would be Dante. Maybe it should be Dante.But Dante was upstair

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 257

    Lia’s POVHe settled back against the chair and I watched the relief hit him, whether he wanted it to or not. His head tipped back. His good hand went loose on the armrest. All that tension he’d been holding just to stay upright let go at once, and that told me more about how bad it was than anything he’d said out loud.I crouched down in front of him so we were level.He reached out and took my hand and brought it to his mouth and pressed his lips to my knuckles. Held them there a second longer than he needed to.“I love you,” he said.“I love you too.” I put my free hand on the side of his face. His skin was still too cool. “So come back and tell me again.”“I will.”Then he turned his head and looked at his son.“Matteo.”“I have to go with the doctors for a little while so they can fix my shoulder,” Dante said. “But I’m coming back. Soon. Okay?”Matteo’s chin wobbled. “Promise?”“I promise. I have never broken a promise to you, have I?”“No.”“And I’m not starting today.” Dante’s

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 158

    Lia's POV“Fuck, you’re still so tight,” he groaned. “Even after everything we’ve done to you tonight. This ass was made to be fucked.”He stayed like that, not moving any deeper, just letting me feel the thick head of his cock sitting inside my ass while I trembled underneath him. Every few second

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 102

    Lia's POV"I know," Dante said. "But I still feel responsible somehow. Like maybe if I'd done more, been a better example, he would have turned out differently. Would have treated you better.""Or maybe some people just are who they are regardless of what others do," I suggested. "You can't take re

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 2

    Lia’s POVHis words hit me hard. Like cold water thrown in my face. Like being slapped.I froze. My whole body went stiff. Those words kept repeating in my head. Like a little slut. Like a little slut. Like a little slut.The warm feelings I'd had—the wanting, the desire—all disappeared in a second

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CLAIMED BY FATHER & SON 1

    Lia's POVThe dream always started the same way.A man came into my bedroom. The door opened slowly with a creak. I heard his footsteps on the wooden floor. Heavy steps that made the floor groan. I never saw his face—it was always hidden in shadow, like the darkness covered him on purpose. But I co

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