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Chapter 34
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2026-07-21 09:33:26
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Don't Stop Daddy, Please! Chapter 34
Emma’s blood instantly boiled upon hearing the dismissive words from the mature man in front of her. Her pride, which had just been trampled on by Zane, was now ignited even worse by Lucas’s cold attitude. Instead of feeling afraid or shrinking back, Emma’s emotions exploded past the boundaries of rationality."A professional male model?" Emma hissed, the corner of her lips curving into a dangerous, defiant smile. "Save that cheap advice for yourself, Mr. Blackwood."Without wasting any time, Emma rose from the sofa in a swift movement, strutted arrogantly toward the VIP room door, and pulled the knob as if she were truly about to leave the place.However, just as the door opened halfway, Emma’s steps halted. She turned back in a flash, shut the door again with a sharp *click*, and charged toward Lucas, who was still standing in his spot with a stunned gaze.Before Lucas could react, Emma pushed the man’s broad chest hard backward until his back hit the king-sized bed in the room, fal
Don't Stop Daddy, Please! Chapter 33
The dim neon lights and the heavy thump of the bass music filled the atmosphere of the upscale nightclub. Emma walked slowly along the VIP corridor lined with a thick red carpet. Her only reason for coming to this place was to find a change of scenery, to quiet her mind after leaving behind the seven years of memories she had just walked away from.Deep within the deepest corner of her heart, there was still a tiny part of her that hoped her departure would come as a shock—that Zane would at least feel her absence, reflect on himself, or even realize the emptiness of life without her.However, that fragile hope shattered the moment Emma passed by the half-open door of a private room.From the gap in the door, loud laughter echoed clearly. Inside the luxuriously decorated room, Zane was sitting comfortably on the center sofa, his arm wrapped intimately around Violet's waist. Several of Zane's closest friends—who had known all too well for years about Emma's devotion and sacrifices as b
Don't Stop Daddy, Please! Chapter 32
The sound of shattering glass rang sharply through the silence of the now-empty apartment. Zane swung his arm violently, sweeping the porcelain flower vase off the table. It crashed against the marble floor, breaking into countless pieces along with the water and several withered flower stems.His breathing was ragged, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the living room, now in complete disarray because of his own rage. Still unsatisfied, he grabbed the sofa cushions and hurled them in every direction until they slammed against the walls and the chandelier. He ran his fingers roughly through his hair in frustration, unable to accept the fact that the room, which Emma had always kept perfectly tidy, had now become a mess because of the desperation consuming his ego.Amid his heavy breathing, the phone in his hand vibrated. A notification appeared from Emma's social media account. With hurried, demanding movements, Zane immediately opened her latest post.It was a photo of the view from
Don't Stop Daddy, Please! Chapter 31: The Farewell Letter
The engine of Zane's sports car came to a smooth stop in the apartment parking lot. Without wasting a second, he strode toward the elevator, pressing the button for his floor with impatient movements. His hurried footsteps echoed through the silent corridor until he finally arrived at the door of his own apartment.Zane tapped his access card against the sensor and pushed the door open."Emma?" he called out the moment he stepped inside.Silence.There was no warm reply or the aroma of breakfast that usually welcomed him home.Zane walked farther inside, crossing the living room before entering the master bedroom. His eyes widened in shock when he saw how incredibly neat the room looked—far too neat for a place that was still being lived in. The wardrobe, which had once been filled with Emma's coats and casual dresses, stood partially open, leaving behind a large empty space. Every single one of her personal belongings was gone."Emma! Where are you?!" Zane shouted, his voice tremblin
Don't Stop Daddy, Please! Chapter 30: Why Did You Do This?
An excruciating headache pounded through Zane's head as his consciousness slowly returned. His eyelids felt unbearably heavy, as though they had been forced shut by an unnatural exhaustion. When he tried to move, the cold air from the air conditioner immediately pierced his bare skin.Zane jolted awake. He opened his eyes wide, ignoring the painful throbbing in his temples.His gaze swept across the unfamiliar yet disheveled room. His clothes—his shirt, trousers, and even his underwear—were scattered carelessly across the marble floor. Beside him, beneath the rumpled silk blanket, Violet lay on her side, looking at him with a faint smile that seemed deeply satisfied."What happened...?" Zane muttered, his voice hoarse and raspy. He held his spinning head, trying to piece together the memories of last night.His memory gradually returned to the moment when he had driven Violet home after spending the entire day accompanying her on a shopping trip. Violet had offered him a glass of swee
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Time crept deeper into the night. The clock on the apartment wall had already struck ten, yet there was still no sign of Zane returning home. The silence inside the apartment was almost suffocating, broken only by the occasional gust of the night wind tapping against the window.Emma sat on the edge of the bed, gripping her phone tightly. Her heart felt strangely calm; the anxiety that had once tormented her was gone. However, there was one thing she wanted to confirm—that the decision she was about to make tonight was not the wrong one. With a steady movement, Emma pressed the video call button on Zane's number.The call rang for quite a while before it was finally answered.However, her phone screen did not reveal Zane's handsome face, the one that usually greeted her with a warm smile. Instead, the phone appeared to have been carelessly placed on a dimly lit nightstand, but its angle clearly captured everything happening on the large bed across the room.Under the sensual glow of t
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