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CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

Author: Bomi
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 06:19:19

By the time the engagement party finally came to an end, Elena felt like she had survived a battle instead of a celebration. The moment she climbed into the car, she let out a quiet breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding all night.

Every nerve in her body felt stretched to its limit, and the smile she had worn for hours had left her cheeks aching. She couldn't remember the last time pretending had been this exhausting.

The drive home passed in silence. Adrian seemed tired after spending
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  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

    The room was silent except for the frantic rush of their breathing and the echo of her pulse pounding in her ears. The office smelled of sex. Her blouse was torn, and her skirt shoved up around her waist, stockings ripped down her thighs. Papers scattered across the floor in a ruin that mirrored her own state. Elena thought it was finished. She thought maybe Roth had finally taken enough, claimed enough. That maybe he’d walk away now and leave her to collect the broken pieces of her dignity. But Roth Dimitri never walked away.He stood over her, his chest rising and falling, eyes burning with a fire that should have frightened her more than it did. Sweat glistened at his temple, his shirt rumpled, his tie loosened and hanging crookedly against the hard lines of his chest. His cock, still glistening from the wreckage he had made of her, twitched as though her ruin had only sharpened his hunger.He grabbed her by the waist and flipped her onto her back so fast the edge of the desk dug

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN

    “Do you know what you do to me?” His voice was ragged, all restraint shredded. “I watched him fuck you. I watched him bury himself inside your cunt while you moaned his name like it was mine.”“Stop,” Elena gasped, twisting, but his grip was iron.“You don’t want me to stop.” His other hand slipped beneath the hem of her blouse, dragging it upward, baring the soft curve of her back. He trailed his palm over her skin, possessive and claiming, until goosebumps broke across her flesh.“You think I don’t know the difference?” he murmured. “The way your body shatters? The way your small cunt squeezes when you’re on the edge? You’ve given him pieces, Elena, but you belong to me.”The filthy words scalded her ears, made her thighs clench. She hated him. She hated that he was right.His hand left her back only to rip open the side zipper of her skirt, dragging it down until it pooled uselessly around her knees. He hooked his fingers under the band of her lace panties and tore them down in on

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

    Elena’s head tilted back just enough, her eyes meeting the shadows again, locking onto him as Adrian pounded harder. Her lips parted for a moan, a sound so raw it might have been a cry, except her gaze was on him when she made it.Every shiver of her body, every clench of her cunt around Adrian’s cock, she gave to Roth like an offering. Like a punishment. Like a claim he wasn’t allowed to touch but couldn’t stop taking.Roth swallowed hard, sweat beading at his temple. He shouldn’t be watching his son fuck her. He shouldn’t be hard. He shouldn’t want to cross the room, tear Adrian away, and bury himself in the heat of her until she remembered exactly whose body she’d been made for.But he wanted it. Christ, he wanted it so badly his vision blurred. He watched his son fuck. There was something perverted about it as he watched his hip snap, the length of his cock thrusting in and out of Elena. It feels very wrong seeing it, but he couldn't help it for whatever reason. To know who fucks

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

    Adrian’s touch was soft whereas Roth’s was brutal, he's patient, whereas Roth was merciless. Every brush of his fingertips only reminded her of what she was missing. The hunger gnawed inside her, feral and ugly, and she bit down on Adrian’s lip just to feel the taste of blood, something raw, something closer to what she craved.Adrian hissed softly, then smiled against her mouth, misunderstanding her action. “Fiery tonight, aren’t you?”Fiery? If only he knew she was drowning.Elena’s nails dug into his shoulders as she straddled him harder, grinding down, desperate for friction, desperate for the madness to stop clawing her apart. But no matter how fast she moved, no matter how sweetly Adrian kissed her, she couldn’t get Roth’s face out of her head.She saw him everywhere, behind her eyelids, in the shadows of the room, in the phantom ache still lodged deep inside her body. His cruel smirk, his commanding eyes, the way he had stared at her while fucking another woman.The sound of Ce

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

    Their gazes collided, invisible lightning sparking across the room.Elena’s knees threatened to buckle. Her heart banged against her ribs, screaming for her to flee, but she was rooted, every nerve ablaze as Roth held her in his stare.And then, deliberately, Roth fucked Celeste harder. The squelching sound of her pussy, and their skin contact echo through the roomElena’s breath hitched, her hand flying to her mouth as if she could silence the moan or cry tearing from her throat. Roth smirked, dark and cruel, the corners of his mouth curling upward as if her agony was the sweetest wine he had ever tasted.“Louder,” he growled at Celeste, slamming his cock into her with vicious force.Celeste obeyed, crying out his name, oblivious to the silent war burning across the room.Elena’s eyes blurred with tears she refused to shed. The air felt thick, suffocating and each thrust punching through her chest. She wanted to hate him, wanted to loathe him with every fiber of her being. But her bo

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

    Roth stood alone on the balcony overlooking the Dimitri estate, a cigarette burning slowly between his fingers. The smoke drifted into the cool night air as he took one slow drag after another, hoping it would quiet the anger simmering beneath his skin. It didn't. His chest still felt tight, but it wasn't because of Celeste. It had never been because of her. He caught his reflection in the glass doors behind him. A faint smear of her red lipstick still marked the edge of his jaw, and her expensive perfume clung stubbornly to his shirt. The scent made him frown. It wasn't the fragrance he wanted lingering on him. Every time he closed his eyes, all he could think about was Elena. Her perfume was softer, lighter, almost impossible to notice unless she stood close, yet somehow it had followed him everywhere since the night they met. He should have wiped Celeste's lipstick away the moment she'd kissed him, but he hadn't. He'd left it exactly where it was because he wanted Elena to see

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