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Sin For me, Daddy. In Her Own Trap.
Chapter 260. Drystan was still sitting, shoulders too relaxed, eyes blinking like someone fighting sleep.Stephanie waved a hand in front of him gently. He gave no response, no body movement, no eye moment. Her lips stretched into a wicked smile, fingers moving to the back of her gown, unhooking it one clasp at a time, soft metal clicks echoing in the quiet room. The silky black fabric slid off her shoulder as she stepped closer, ready to touch him.But just as her fingers reached for his chest—His hand shot out.Fast, strong and unforgiving. He grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back, flipping her over the desk in one sharp, clean move.“Huh?”Stephanie gasped. The sound punched the air, her body hitting the table before she could scream, her arms pinned tightly beneath his grip.She turned her face toward him, eyes wide with shock, body quivering from fear. “What—how—”Drystan stood over her, calm as ever, not a single ounce of tiredness in his face. His voice was col
Sin For me, Daddy. Quiet Excitement.
Chapter 259.Drystan’s eyes lifted slowly, brows knitting slightly as he took her in.Stephanie wore a black gown that clung to her body, her blonde hair straightened to fall down her back like silk. She had even worn a nude gloss—something Rosealba often wore. Anything to make Drystan see Rosealba through her. The resemblance was eerie… and intentional. But Drystan didn't fail to see that there was indeed a striking resemblance between she and Rosealba. Drystan leaned back in his chair, watching her with quiet patience. He didn't say a word, didn't bark at her. Didn't tell her to leave. He just sat there and watched her. Because he knew something was off and he was just about to get rid of her. Stephanie took the unspoken invitation and walked in slowly, the wine glass still in her hand. Her heels barely made a sound now, her steps calculated and light as she walked in, swaying her body to walk in like Rosealba often does.She placed the glass on the edge of his desk, looking at h
Sin For me, Daddy. Evil schemes.
Chapter 258. Rosealba pushed the door to her office open stepping in. Her heels clicked softly on the tiled floor, and Emilia followed right behind her, carrying a folder and her usual iced coffee.“Tell me you’re finally going to pick that book,” Emilia said, already eyeing the shelf in the corner.Rosealba glanced at the space where the thick, untouched manuscript sat, tucked between design catalogues and brand guides.She walked over slowly, her coat swaying with her steps. “I dropped it before.”Emilia raised a brow. “Yeah, because you were mad at your husband.”Rosealba turned, lips curved into a soft smile. “We weren’t married then. And we weren't talking. I didn’t want to write about love when I didn’t feel it.”“But now?” Emilia asked, dropping into one of the chairs and crossing her legs.Rosealba gently pulled the manuscript out and stared down at it. The cover was simple—just her name and the title. But the story inside… it was them.Inspired by her life with Drystan. The
Sin For me, Daddy. The Company.
Chapter 257. The moment Rosealba stepped into the company’s building, something shifted. It wasn’t loud, it wasn’t dramatic. But it was there—in the air. In the way people paused when they noticed her. In the way their heads dipped slightly, and how they quickly stepped aside to give her space.She hadn’t been to the office since the day that the accident happened, but she had known that everyone— even if not everyone a lot of people must have been aware that she was the owner of the company. After that accident. That day that still felt like a blur— everything else had followed…The healing. Her reconciliation with Drystan and the way he held her in the hospital. The tears they had fought, the ones they had shared. Then their wedding in Santorini. The vows, the quiet smile in his eyes when he called her “his sunshine” before placing the ring on her finger.Now she was back. Back in the same office where she’d once been just another face, walking through the crowd. Only that this t
Sin For me, Daddy. Deadly And Determined.
Chapter 256. Straphine sat still in the velvet chair, one leg crossed over the other, her wine glass swirling lazily in her hand. The dim light from the candle behind her cast a soft, golden edge across her cold features—sharp cheekbones, full red lips, and eyes that hadn’t slept in days.Her eyes narrowed, anger scorching deep. She heard Dryatan and Rosealba traveled and all her freaking attempts to know where they went proved abortive. Stephanie was still lost in thought when all of a sudden, a knock came in on the door.Stephanie didn't flinch, didn't blink. She only sat still and took a sip from her wine. “Enter.” she commanded and the door creaked open.The moment the door opened she didn't look. She already caught a whiff of the person's cologne so she already knew something was wrong. She could feel it crawling across her skin, tightening around her ribs like a curse.The spy stood in silence, his boots still dusted from the road, eyes lowered like a man approaching a que
Sin For me, Daddy. Their Forever.
Chapter 255. Drystan and Rosealba stepped out of the second estate with the soft scent of pine still clinging to the air.Rosealba looked over her shoulder once more, smiling faintly at the building they just left behind. “Every estate gets better than the last,” she whispered, almost in disbelief.Drystan opened the car door for her, a slow smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Just maybe the third one will be better.”She turned to him, amused. “We shall see.”Their eyes locked, a quiet current passing between them. She slid into the car, still thinking of the dark staircases and warm walls of the last place… but what came next stole the breath from her chest.Because the moment the car curved through the stone-paved driveway of the third estate—Rosealba knew. She knew this was it. Her breath caught in her throat. Her eyes widened in disbelief, drinking in the building like she was starved for it.A black and cream stone estate stood tall across the land, its vast frame stre
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