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CHAPTER 32: You’re Mine

Author: Lady Sheldon
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-12-22 22:56:30

I could feel his pulse racing against my lips, the heat of his skin, the faint taste of salt when I pressed an open-mouthed kiss there.

He didn’t slow, didn’t pause… just climbed the stairs with steady strides, one arm banded under my ass, the other splayed across my bare back. I was completely naked, clothes abandoned somewhere downstairs.

He kicked his bedroom door shut behind us, the click loud in the quiet house. He lowered me slowly onto the mattress, following me down until his weight
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    I watched him unzip the bag and my stomach dropped the second he opened it.Guns.The bag was filled with them. Handguns, mostly — sleek, black, and clearly well-maintained. They were packed neatly inside, wrapped in cloth to keep them from shifting. There had to be at least a dozen, maybe more. It wasn’t my first time to see one but it was certainly a first seeing that amount.I took a small step back, heart hammering but maybe the sound of my foot scraping against the stone was too loud, because Noah suddenly turned his head.Our eyes met.For a split second, I froze, bracing myself for the worst. I thought he’d stand up, confront me, and demand to know why I was spying on him. My mind raced with possible excuses I could give, lies I could tell. But he didn’t say a word.Instead, he simply turned back around, like my presence didn’t matter at all. His gloved hands moved calmly as he zipped the bag closed again, the sound of the zipper cutting through the quiet air. He brushed mor

  • Daddies Taste Better    CHAPTER 308: Well… I Hope Not

    He chucked a pair of worn-out gloves and a rusty little hand trowel straight at my chest and I barely caught it before it hit the ground. “I haven’t gardened a day in my life,” I said, staring at the tools in my hands. “Then it’s about fucking time you learn, isn’t it?” he shot back, already turning away. I let out a long, frustrated sigh, muttering under my breath as I yanked the stiff gloves over my fingers and trudged after him toward the edge of the garden, where the soil was dark, clumpy, and crawling with little bugs under the afternoon sun. “So what am I supposed to do?” I asked, catching up. “Just do whatever the fuck I do,” he grunted, dropping to his knees by the bed. “That’s a really vague instruction, you know that?” He shrugged, not even bothering to look up. “Well, I’m not exactly a very good teacher, so that’s as clear as I can get.” I stared at the back of his head, gloves already feeling sweaty and awkward on my hands. The sun was already warm on my back. The

  • Daddies Taste Better    CHAPTER 307: Social, Huh?

    I blinked, still tasting the burn on my tongue when Noah snatched the glass right out of my hand.“Hey, that was mine,” I said, frowning up at him.He shook his head, still chuckling as he finished the rest in one go. “It’s okay,” he let out, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “You already proved your goddamn point. No need to torture yourself up over a stupid drink.”I crossed my arms, refusing to let it go. “As I said, I wasn’t trying to prove a point.”He scoffed, setting the empty glass down on the counter. “Sure you weren’t.”I smiled despite myself, watching the way the corners of his mouth still twitched like he was fighting another laugh. There was something almost soft in his eyes right now, buried under all that usual sharpness.I tilted my head, feeling bold. “Worried about me?”For a second, he just looked at me. Then, to my surprise, he answered without hesitation.“Yeah.”I stared at him, completely speechless. The word hung between us, heavier than I expected.

  • Daddies Taste Better    CHAPTER 306: Stop Calling Me That

    He didn’t answer. I stood up, pushing the chair back a little harder than necessary. My notes and laptop were still spread across the table, but I suddenly couldn’t stand to be in the same room as him anymore. “You can have the Study to yourself,” I muttered, more to myself than to him. “I’m not sitting here while you act like you’re doing some kind of psychological experiment on me.” I nudged his shoulder as I walked past and headed for the door without looking back. “Saraphina, he called but I ignored him. His hand shot out and caught my wrist before I could reach the door. His grip wasn’t rough, but it was firm enough to stop me in my tracks. “Hey,” he let out, his voice lower now. “I’m talking to you.” I tried to keep moving anyway, but he didn’t let go. Then he sighed, the sound tired and a little frustrated, like he was annoyed at himself more than at me. “It seems like you took my words completely the wrong goddamn way,” he muttered, voice low. “I wasn’t trying to ta

  • Daddies Taste Better    CHAPTER 305: Gotten What You Wanted To Hear?

    Noah’s eyebrow lifted slightly, like he hadn’t expected that answer. He stayed where he was, leaning against the edge of the desk now instead of the doorway, arms still crossed over his chest.“Offended?” he asked, almost amused.“Shouldn’t I be?” I shot back. “You make it sound like I only got in because of my last name.”He didn’t argue and just watched me with that annoying poker expression of his. The silence stretched as he hovered near the desk, picking up one of my notebooks and flipping through it absently.I tried to refocus on my laptop, but it was impossible with him standing there. His presence filled the room in a way that made it hard to think straight. Every time I tried to read a line, I could feel his eyes on me or hear the faint rustle of pages as he kept flipping through my notes.After a few more minutes of it, I finally dropped my pen and looked up at him, exasperated.“I can’t concentrate with you here,” I said bluntly.Noah glanced up from the notebook, tilting

  • Daddies Taste Better    CHAPTER 304: Is That A Problem?

    I climbed out and followed him, the cool evening air brushing against my skin. As I passed Mr. James, he gave me a small, reassuring nod, but his focus was already on the car, lifting the hood to inspect whatever had caused it to die so suddenly in the middle of the road.Noah didn’t say much as I slid into the passenger seat of his car. He just started the engine and pulled away, leaving Mr. James behind to deal with the broken-down vehicle. I stared out the window as the trees blurred past, my mind still spinning. After a while, I finally spoke, my voice quiet.“Do you think the car breaking down was an accident?”Noah’s grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly, but he didn’t look at me.“Who knows,” he let out after a moment, his voice low.I didn’t push him and could tell he wasn’t in the mood to talk — or maybe he just didn’t want to tell me the truth. Either way, I stayed quiet, watching as the tall iron gates of the mansion came into view.As we got closer, the gates be

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