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Rules and consequences (Continued).

Penulis: Cynthia James
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-13 16:56:35

Angella’s breathing hitched.

Her wrist was still held firmly, she winched as she pain coming from the grip hurt her so badly.

She turned sharply as she froze.

“Christain?” She whispered.

She had watched him leave the house earlier, how on earth is he back home now.

Chrstian glared with anger as he squeezed her wrist even harder.

“Have you lost your mind?!” He screamed, his voice shaking the building to its brim.

“Christian … I … I was just…” tears dripped from her eye lid down to her cheek
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  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    The Woman in the photograph

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  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    A Mother’s Wart

    The moment Christian’s mother saw the two of them walk through the front door, her expression darkened.Christian’s arm was draped heavily around Daniella’s shoulders as she struggled to keep him upright. The scent of alcohol surrounded him, and every few seconds he stumbled slightly, forcing her to tighten her grip around his waist.The older woman’s eyes slowly moved from Christian to Daniella before returning to Christian again.“What exactly is going on here?”Neither of them answered immediately.Christian lifted his head slightly and blinked at his mother.“Good evening, Mother.”“Don’t good evening me.”Her voice echoed through the mansion.Daniella immediately stiffened.“I just got off the phone with three different people asking me if the rumors are true.”Christian frowned.“What rumors?”“The rumors that you have suddenly decided to parade a housemaid around New York and call her your girlfriend.”The words hit the room like a slap.Daniella lowered her gaze immediately.C

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    The price of a promise

    The moment Daniella’s eyes landed on the figure standing near the restaurant entrance, the smile on her face disappeared.For a second, the noise inside the restaurant seemed to fade into the background. The laughter, the music, the celebration surrounding her suddenly felt distant. Her uncle stood near the glass doors with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression dark enough to make her stomach drop instantly.Fear crawled down her spine.She quickly glanced back toward the table.Christian was completely distracted. One of his friends had just raised another toast, and judging by the amount of alcohol already in front of him, he was far past the point of being sober. His face was flushed, his laugh louder than usual, and his attention was entirely focused on the people around him.Because the last thing Daniella needed was for Christian to notice the panic threatening to consume her.Forcing herself to remain calm, she excused herself from the table with a small smile and q

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Will you be my girlfriend?

    The moment Daniella left Christian’s room, she walked straight to her bedroom and shut the door behind her. Her heart was still racing from what had happened upstairs. She pressed her back against the door and closed her eyes, trying to steady her breathing, but it was impossible. Every time she thought about the way Christian had looked at her, the way he had confessed that he couldn’t stop thinking about her, her pulse betrayed her all over again.What frustrated her most was that none of this was supposed to happen.She had entered Christian Harper’s life with a purpose. There had been a plan. A mission. A reason for every smile, every conversation, every step she took closer to him. Yet lately, nothing felt planned anymore. The lines had become blurred, and she no longer knew where the mission ended and her real feelings began.Meanwhile, somewhere else inside the mansion, Christian was staring at his phone.For several minutes, he remained seated behind his desk, replaying the ev

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    The Kiss that changed everything

    Christian stopped directly in front of her, leaving barely any space between them. Daniella could feel her heartbeat pounding so hard that she was certain he could hear it. Neither of them spoke. The room had become painfully quiet, the kind of silence that seemed to magnify every breath, every glance, every thought they were both trying desperately to ignore.His eyes searched hers, lingering there for far longer than they should have. For days he had been fighting this feeling, convincing himself that whatever was happening between them was temporary, that it would pass if he simply ignored it long enough. Instead, it had only grown stronger. Paris had made it worse. Watching her laugh with another man at the airport had made it unbearable. And now, standing this close to her, he found himself losing the last bit of control he had left.Daniella swallowed hard as he moved closer. “Christian…” she whispered, though she wasn’t entirely sure whether she was warning him or herself.His

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Mine to protect

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  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    The Question he shouldn’t have asked

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  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Too Close

    The second Daniella realized what she had done, her eyes widened dramatically.“Oh my God.”Christian looked down slowly at the vomit covering the front of his expensive black shirt before closing his eyes briefly like he was questioning every life decision that had brought him to this ex

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Jealousy looked good on him

    The moment Daniella ended the call, her entire expression changed instantly. The softness disappeared. The tension returned. Slowly, she slipped her phone back into her purse before taking a deep breath and walking back into the ballroom like nothing had happened.

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