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Chapter One hundred and seventy four

Author: Blessing. B
last update publish date: 2026-06-11 02:39:21

DAMIEN'S POV

The car pulls away from Leah's building but I don't look back. If I look back I might tell Marcus to turn around and I can't afford that right now.

Sophie saw everything.

The thought sits heavy in my chest. Another person was dragged into this mess. Another person who will look at Leah differently because of me.

I press my palm against my eyes and exhale.

"Boss" Marcus says from the front seat. His voice is careful the way it gets when he's about to deliver bad news. "The message c
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  • Owned By My Best Friend's Father   Chapter One hundred and ninety five

    DAMIEN'S POV The walk of shame back into the Cross Tower is a hollow blur. The media already updated the television monitors in the executive lobby. Bold red banners flash across the bottom of the screens: CROSS EMPIRE CRUMBLES: MOGUL DAMIEN CROSS SUFFERS PSYCHOLOGICAL BREAKDOWN AFTER ASSET FREEZE. They think I'm losing my mind because the feds locked my accounts. They have no idea what real loss feels like. I stood at the podium for the second time today. The flashlights are an unrelenting white strobe that makes my head ache as they keep taking pictures. The reporters are screaming, shoving microphones toward my face. "Mr. Cross! Is it true your corporate assets are officially frozen?" "Are you stepping down as CEO Damien?" I grip the sides of the dark wood until my knuckles go white. I look directly into the center of the primary news camera knowing he is watching every detail. Knowing Leah might see it. "I am here to correct my earlier emotional statements" I say in a f

  • Owned By My Best Friend's Father   Chapter One hundred and ninety four

    DAMIEN'S POVI slam my foot down on the accelerator and weave the sports car through morning traffic. The engine purrs as I push it past its limits and the speedometer climbs higher. I don't slow down for red lights. I don't slow down for anything. Every second is a second she's still in that nightmare.The digital dashboard glows against the dimming morning sky and the coordinates Marcus sent are still lit up on the screen.I'm coming, Leah. Just hold on.Suddenly the central screen flashes a bright red notification. A high-priority encrypted email alert from Marcus. Right beneath it a series of urgent text messages pop up.My phone buzzes violently in the cup holder. I glance down and my heart freezes as I read the words scrolling across the screen.ASSET FREEZE CONFIRMED. LEGAL PROXIES EXECUTED BY REYES LAWYERS. BOARD VOTED. ALL CORPORATE AND PERSONAL ACCOUNTS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE ARE ZEROED."Fuck!" I roar and slam my palm against the steering wheel hard enough to leave a dent.

  • Owned By My Best Friend's Father   Chapter One hundred and ninety three

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    LEAH’S POVI am not sure if this is a cleansing or a worship session. He helped me down as we entered the bathroom.He sets me down on the edge of the tub carefully, like I am something he's afraid of breaking, and turns the tap on, testing the temperature with the inside of his wrist before adjust

  • Owned By My Best Friend's Father    Chapter Ninety-five

    LEAH'S POV I don't know how tonight will end, but I love how it is going. He is sitting across from me, spread out, watching every movement, making noise periodically.He isn't ready to beg, but I am ready to make him. I was getting bored already, my arching thighs refuse to stop throbbing. Damien

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