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CHAPTER FIFTY THREE
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2026-07-03 18:40:42
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I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY SIX
Adrian sank heavily into his chair, the leather cool against his clammy skin. The office, once a haven of control and clarity, now felt like a cage, suffocating him. His hands trembled slightly as he massaged his temples, trying to push the images of Laura off his mind—but every flashback was sharper and more vivid than the last.The way she had smirked at him, the movements of her body, how she had whispered in his ear, teased him like a predator knowing exactly how to break her prey, he shuddered at the memory. His cock throbbed even now, despite the shame. Every inch of him wanted her, craved her, but his mind screamed at him in disgust. Elena. Her face appeared in his mind unbidden. Her soft lips, the warmth of her touch, the way she had trusted him completely. And he—he had betrayed that trust in a way so grotesque he could barely stand to think about it. She had no idea what had happened. She didn’t know that while she thought he was loyal, he had given himself to Laura, his
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE
ONE WEEK LATER: The office was silent except for the faint hum of the city outside the tall windows. Adrian sat at his desk, drowning himself in reports and contracts, though his eyes barely scanned the words. His mind was elsewhere—on Elena. Something about her had been off. She’d seemed pale, distant, and her smile brittle. When he’d held her hand, it had been trembling. And then there was his father. Roth had been in rare form, a predator wrapped in elegance, holding Laura as if she were the center of the universe. Adrian had noticed the way his father’s eyes had strayed, though, a flicker of something when they lingered on Elena. The suspicion nagged at him, but he forced it down. He rubbed his temple, closing the report. Maybe he just needed sleep. The soft click of the office door startled him. He looked up. Laura. She leaned against the doorframe, a coat draped over her body. Her lips were painted a deep red, her eyes smoky and her smirk calculated. Adrian straightened in h
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR
Roth sat behind his massive oak desk, the late morning sun cutting through the blinds, casting long shadows across the polished surface. His tie was loosened, sleeve rolled up, but the tension in his shoulders didn’t ease. The memory of Elena refusing to open her door gnawed at him, and it wasn’t just frustration—it was hunger and obsession, a need he could no longer postpone. Laura, standing across from him in her tailored pencil skirt and silk blouse, noticed it immediately. Her violet-gray eyes were sharp, teasing, aware.“You’ve been quiet all morning,” she said, voice low and velvety. “Something on your mind?”Roth’s gaze dropped to her, the steel gray of his eyes darkening. He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he leaned back, fingers tapping the desk in slow beats. “You know exactly what’s on my mind,” he murmured. His voice was sharp, a growl that sent a shiver down her spine.Laura smirked, stepping closer, the scent of her perfume intoxicating. “Maybe I can help you relax,
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY THREE
Elena’s heels struck the marble too loudly as she stormed down the hall, the sound echoing back at her like a taunt. She wanted to move gracefully, to appear composed, but her legs betrayed her. They hurried, stumbled, and rushed as though every nerve inside her had caught fire, and her only salvation lay in escape.The air in the corridor was cooler, calmer than the dining room she had fled, where laughter and clinking porcelain had mixed with something crueler—Roth’s eyes holding hers even as Laura’s hand slid up his thigh as they kissed.She had to get away. From them. From him. Her bedroom door closed behind her with a sharp thud. She pressed her back to it, chest heaving and palms slick against the polished wood.Roth’s smirk lingered in her mind, carved into her ribs. The image of Laura feeding him strawberries replayed again and again, her manicured fingers holding the fruit, his lips closing around it, his tongue teasing the pulp, all while his eyes never left Elena.Elena squ
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY TWO
The eggs on Elena’s plate had gone cold. She couldn’t force another bite past her throat. Every movement across the table was like a needle dragging against her nerves. Roth’s hand on Laura’s thigh, his fingers tapping lazily. Laura’s laughter, bright and satisfied, every sound grating against Elena’s ears. She sat between Adrian’s comfortable warmth and Roth’s deliberate fire, and she felt like she was being torn apart. “So,” Adrian said, pouring another cup of coffee. “We should finalize the details for the wedding. The invitations are almost ready to go out.” Laura perked up instantly, leaning forward with a smile. “Oh, I adore parties. Tell me, what’s the theme?” “No theme, really,” Adrian said, glancing fondly at Elena. “Just something elegant and simple. Elena doesn’t like things too extravagant, just classic.” Roth chuckled, low and amused. “Classic,” he repeated, tasting the word as though it bored him. His hand slid higher up Laura’s thigh, making her giggle and press cl
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY ONE
The morning light streamed through the windows, too bright for Elena’s heavy eyes. She hadn’t slept, not a second. She had lain stiff beside Adrian all night, listening to his steady breathing, his body draped peacefully against her own, while her mind replayed every filthy detail his father had carved into her flesh. By the time the clock struck seven, her body was trembling with exhaustion, her nerves raw. But she couldn’t stay curled up in bed. She couldn’t risk Adrian seeing her crack open like this. So she dressed carefully. A simple dress, soft cream silk, that outline her curve. Her makeup light, covering the shadows under her eyes. She looked almost normal in the mirror, though her reflection felt like a stranger, and like a liar hiding behind powder, red lipstick and dirty satin. The smell of coffee reached her before she even entered the dining room. And then she froze, another woman was already there.She sat at the head of the table like she owned the house, her long l
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