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CHAPTER FORTY TWO
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2026-07-03 14:05:05
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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
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FIFTY
Elena sank onto the edge of the bed, every muscle in her body trembling beneath the weight of exhaustion, guilt, and emotions she could no longer untangle. The room still carried his scent, lingering in the air long after he'd gone, making it impossible to convince herself that none of it had happened. She gripped the sheets tightly, hoping the familiar softness would steady her shaking hands, but nothing could silence the memories crowding her mind. Her panties, now back in her possession, felt less like a piece of clothing and more like evidence of a secret she wished she could erase. She stared at them for a long moment before looking away, unable to bear what they represented.Slowly, she squeezed her eyes shut, desperate for a moment of peace. Instead, Roth's voice echoed through her mind with cruel clarity. The memory of his closeness, the firm grip of his hands, and the overwhelming intensity of his presence clung to her like a second skin.The worst part wasn't that it had ha
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FORTY NINE
Elena’s muffled whimper against Roth’s palm didn’t deter him. If anything, it spurred him further, his cock hard as steel seem to grow bigger inside her cunt, stretching her until she couldn’t breath, each thrust harder and deeper, hitting her womb. Her hips lifted against him automatically, trying to match his pace, but he pinned her firmly, letting her know she was entirely under his control. Her phone vibrated; Adrian. “Elena?” He called outside the door, His voice was soft, filled with worry. Roth’s eyes flicked to the door. He snarled low in his throat and slammed a hand over her mouth again, pushing the lace panties inside her mouth, silencing the frantic sound that threatened to escape. The moment only made him more animalistic. He thrived on the danger, on the sharp spike of adrenaline that coursed through him every time Adrian neared discovery. “Shh,” Roth hissed, grinding into her with brutal precision, “don’t you dare make a sound.”Her muffled cries vibrated through t
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT
By the time Elena reached her bedroom, she felt as though the last of her strength had finally given out. She closed the door behind her and stood there for a moment, struggling to catch her breath. With trembling fingers, she removed the silver mask from her face and let it fall onto the dresser without caring where it landed.She couldn't stop thinking about what she'd seen.The image of Roth with Celeste refused to leave her mind. Every glance, every touch between them replayed endlessly, tormenting her until it felt impossible to think about anything else. She wanted to erase it, to convince herself none of it mattered, but it had already carved itself into her memory. Somehow, without even touching her tonight, Roth had managed to tear down every wall she had spent days trying to rebuild, and she no longer knew how to put the pieces back together.Feeling suddenly exhausted, Elena walked to the bed and climbed beneath the covers. She buried her face in the pillows, hoping the da
I Let His Daddy Ruin Me CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN
The masquerade was still alive with music and laughter, but Roth had no patience for velvet masks and shallow conversation. He’d already had his feast tonight—Elena’s body trembling on his fingers, her panties pocketed like a prize, and now his hunger was sharpened to something cruel.He needed release. Something raw, something messy. And Celeste was waiting. She had slipped into his study willingly, her gown already half-undone, her mask tossed carelessly onto his desk. She leaned back against the polished wood, her lips swollen from his kisses, her breasts spilling free of satin. Her eyes glittered up at him, daring, desperate.“Roth,” she whispered, spreading her thighs, baring herself to him. “Take me. Please.”He didn’t bother answering. He tore at his clothes, undoing his trousers, freeing the thick length of his cock already straining and aching. His blood burned, his control frayed. And in his fist—Elena’s panties.He lifted the center part of the delicate lace to his face, in
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