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CHAPTER 237: Well… I Hope We Do
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2026-05-07 06:44:34
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It took roughly twenty minutes. I sorted everything into neat piles on the bed, wiped my hands on my pants and glanced at the now-empty basket. Hmm… Something was missing. And it took me about another extra minute to realize that my lingerie wasn’t in there. I always washed those pieces separately — delicate cycle, by hand if I could, or at least in a mesh bag so nothing got ruined. I must have left them in the dryer in the laundry room downstairs. With a quiet groan, I headed back down, the house still quiet except for the heavy patter of rain against the windows. But when I opened the dryer door, it was empty. Completely empty. Where could it… I didn’t finish that thought because I felt a drop in my stomach as it dawned on me that Noah had just done his laundry. He must have cleared it out with his without noticing. The color drained from my face. I stood there frozen for a second before I turned and rushed upstairs toward his room. My bare feet slapped against the
Daddies Taste Better CHAPTER 366: That Was Awkward
SARAPHINA °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ I sat in front of my mirror and applied my makeup. Concealer first, then foundation, a little blush to bring some life back to my face, and a swipe of mascara. When I was done, I stared at my reflection. Fake it 'til you make it, right? If I couldn't feel good, I was at least going to look the part. I stood tall in front of the mirror and took in my look, which was a dark-wash denim, a simple silk cami, and an oversized knit sweater pulled on over it. My gaze dropped to the laundry I’d done yesterday, still sitting in a wrinkled heap on the chair in the corner of my room. I hadn’t folded or put anything away. The pile looked bigger than it actually was, mocking me. I dreaded this part — always had. Back home, there had always been someone to handle it. The housekeepers or someone whose job it was to make sure my clothes were pressed and put away without me ever lifting a finger. Here, it was just me. And right now, the thought of sorting through every
Daddies Taste Better CHAPTER 365: Fuck You!
RILEY°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･I hoped Kai was rotting in hell.Wherever that psycho was, I hoped he was suffering. Two full days had passed since I jumped out that window and Mr. James dragged me back. Two days of being tied to this goddamn chair again with my right ankle still swollen and throbbing, my shoulder aching from being yanked around, and the cabin smelling like blood, sweat, and whatever cheap antiseptic Mr. James had used on his stab wound.No cops.Not a single siren. Not even a single fucking knock on the door.It was just me and the gnawing realization that Kai—the unhinged, knife-wielding psycho—hadn’t called the cops.The asshole hadn’t done a single normal fucking thing.The crazy bastard had just disappeared and left me here to rot in here. I hoped whatever hole he crawled into, it collapsed on him. I hoped he was bleeding out somewhere slow and painful. I hoped he was suffering the way I was suffering—tied up, starving, thirsty, and completely fucking alone except for the man
Daddies Taste Better CHAPTER 364: Real Treatment
“Shouldn’t I be?” I shot back, still not turning around.Noah chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through the quiet kitchen. It wasn’t mocking exactly, but it carried that familiar edge of dark amusement he always had when I pushed back. I don’t think I’ll ever understand his sense of humor.“I’m taking him to the hospital,” he said, stepping away. “Get him some real treatment. I sure as hell can't afford a corpse in the guest room.”He didn’t wait for a reply as he walked out, the sound of his footsteps fading down the hallway toward the guest room.I stayed where I was, staring at the slightly overcooked eggs in the pan. Noah wasn’t the type to care, and after the way he’d been cursing about Kai all night, I was pretty sure “real treatment” was just code for dumping him somewhere far enough that he wouldn’t be our problem anymore. Maybe a hospital. Maybe not. Either way, I didn’t care enough to call him on it.Because the truth was… the thought of Kai not being here anymore brough
Daddies Taste Better CHAPTER 363: You’re Awake
Back in my room, I shut the door and turned the lock, which felt impossibly loud in the quiet house. I crossed my room on shaky legs and slid under the covers even though I knew there was zero chance I’d actually sleep. The sheets were still warm from earlier, but pulling them to my chin couldn't shield me from the fear still settling in my chest as I stared up at the ceiling.My mind wouldn’t stop spinning.I thought Noah and I were actually close. Sure, I knew there was still some distance between us, but I figured we’d gotten close enough for him to tell me certain things—especially stuff that directly involved me.It was disappointing that he hid something like that from me.I curled onto my side and wrapped the hoodie tighter, catching a faint scent still on the fabric. Closing my eyes, I tried to slow my breathing, but every tiny creak from the house made my heart leap out of my chest.Sleep never came, but I didn't expect it to. After what just happened, I’d have to be crazy to
Daddies Taste Better CHAPTER 362: You Knew
A panicked scream tore out of me, so loud that it shattered the silence of the house. I scrambled backward until my back hit the headboard, my hands clutching the sheets like they could somehow shield me. The bedroom door flew open a second later. Noah burst in, barefoot and shirtless, eyes wild and a gun already in his hand like he’d grabbed it on pure instinct. His gaze swept the room once, then landed on the figure kneeling beside my bed. “What the fuck!” he barked. Then he saw Kai. His face twisted into something between disbelief and pure fury. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he growled. In two strides he was across the room, grabbed Kai by the back of his shirt and hauled him up like he weighed nothing, dragging him away from my bed. Kai stumbled, still half-conscious and bleeding through his bandages, but Noah didn’t care. He shoved him toward the door with enough force that Kai nearly fell. “Why the fuck didn’t you lock your door?” Noah snapped at me over his sh
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