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Two Lines And A Shattered Heart
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2026-10-03 19:55:18
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Ruined By His Father Hunting For Her
Raymond The heavy iron gates of the estate groaned under the force of my SUV as I tore onto the wet pavement, the tires screeching in protest against the slick stone. I threw the door open before the engine had even fully died, my boots hitting the ground with heavy, restless strides. The urgent council meeting I had just left was already a distant blur. All that mattered, all that had kept my pulse hammering violently against my ribs for the past two hours, was the girl waiting upstairs. "Nia?" My voice echoed off the high ceilings of the quiet halls as I took the grand staircase two steps at a time. I stripped off my suit jacket, throwing it onto the banister, my lungs aching for the soft scent of vanilla and jasmine that usually greeted me whenever she was near. Silence met me instead. A heavy, suffocating silence that made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. My brow furrowed. I pushed open the bedroom door, my eyes sweeping across the expanse of the room. It wa
Ruined By His Father How Could I Love A Murderer?
NiaThe heavy silence in the bathroom was louder than any gunshot.I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe. The shattered glass of my phone lay scattered at my feet, reflecting the harsh bathroom lights, but all I could see was the ghost of my father's face and the memory of Raymond’s dark, intense eyes.He shot your father in cold blood.Daniel’s voice kept looping in my mind, a toxic chant that tore through every safe, warm memory I had built with Raymond over the last few weeks.The way he held me after the charity event. The way he murmured "little bunny" against my skin. The fierce, possessive look in his eyes when he promised to protect me.It wasn't protection. It was guilt. It was ownership.A sharp sob ripped from my throat, raw and suffocating.My knees buckled, and I sank onto the cold marble floor, pulling my legs up to my chest.My hand pressed tightly against my lower belly—where his child was growing. How could I carry the baby of the man who murdered my father?In my sheer
Ruined By His Father Two Lines And A Shattered Heart
NiaThe heavy oak door had barely clicked shut behind Raymond when another violent wave of nausea tore through my stomach.I gasped, clutching my midsection as my mouth filled with a sudden metallic taste.Pushing myself up from the bed with trembling limbs, I stumbled blindly into the adjoining bathroom.I barely made it to the porcelain toilet before my body convulsed. I dropped to my knees, gripping the cool ceramic edge as I threw up, dry-heaving painfully into the bowl.Cold sweat broke out across my forehead and back. Trembling, I sat back on my heels, touching my lower belly with a shaky hand and wiping my lips with the back of my wrist—only for another harsh contraction to hit my chest.I leaned over again, throwing up until my stomach was completely empty.Breathing heavily, I rested my forehead against the edge of the marble counter.This isn't just stress. It isn't just from skipping meals.A sudden terrifying thought struck me, sending an icy chill down my spine: the missi
Ruined By His Father Forty-eight Hours
NiaValentina’s breath hitched, the half-finished sentence dying on her tongue as Raymond towered over the table. His presence seemed to pull all the oxygen out of the room, casting a heavy, suffocating shadow over both of us.I looked up at him, a sudden wave of relief mixing with the cold knot of dread in my stomach. "Raymond..."He didn't look at me immediately. His dark eyes remained fixed on Valentina, burning with a lethal, icy calm. "I asked a question, Valentina. Mind if I join the discussion?"Valentina recovered her composure almost instantly, leaning back in her chair with a smooth, practiced smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Raymond. I was just giving your new girl some friendly advice about how dangerous this city can be.""Is that what we're calling it now?" Raymond’s voice was dangerously soft as he pulled out a chair beside me and sat down, his hand immediately reaching under the table to take my trembling fingers in his own, gripping them with firm, grounding heat.
Ruined By His Father A way out
NiaThe question lingered between us longer than it should have, the candle flickering between the wine glasses as if it were waiting for my answer too."Not much," I said finally. "He died when I was fifteen. A heart attack, they told me. I was still in high school, still figuring out how to do my own laundry, and then he just wasn't there anymore."My fingers found the edge of the tablecloth and smoothed it flat, an old habit whenever I talked about him. "My mother never spoke about him much after that. I always figured it was easier for her that way."Valentina watched me with an expression I couldn't quite place—not warmth, exactly; something closer to calculation dressed up as concern."So you don't know what he did before you were born? Before you could remember him as anything other than your father?""He worked in finance." I frowned, trying to summon details that had never really been there in the first place. "Or logistics, maybe. Why does it matter?”"It matters," she said,
Ruined By His Father Under Watch
NiaI felt it before I understood it—that particular itch of being watched, the kind that makes you glance up from your monitor for no reason at all.The man at the desk by the server room wasn't new. Correction: he was new, badge and all, but something about the way he never quite looked at his screen made my skin prickle.I told myself I was imagining things. Sterling Media hired people every week. Not everyone who avoided eye contact was hiding something.Still, when Mrs. Collins stopped by my desk at noon, I found myself asking, "Who's the new hire in IT?"She barely glanced over. "Temporary contractor. Why?""No reason." I smiled and let it go, though the itch didn't.At lunch, Jesse called, breathless with excitement about nothing in particular, and for twenty minutes I let myself forget the last two days entirely—the break-in, the shattered photo frame, the black envelope Raymond wouldn't let me see.It was easier to laugh at Jesse's story about a disastrous blind date than to
Ruined By His Father Wrong room, Right fire
Raymond's POV I stepped into the dimly lit suite, the electronic lock clicking shut behind me with a soft sound. I had just come from a tense business meeting, another late night negotiation with clan associates who thought they could test my patience. Exhaustion weighed on my shoulders, the room
Ruined By His Father The perfect gift
I adjusted the delicate strap of the red lace lingerie one last time, my fingers trembling slightly against my warm skin. The fabric was sinful, barely there, sheer in all the right places, specifically designed to drive a man wild. I spent weeks picking this exact set, imagining Daniel’s reaction w
Ruined By His Father Tainted lies
I saw Daniel’s hands on another girl’s waist.The girl was laughing, head thrown back, her fingers tangled in the collar of his shirt as he kissed her deeply and possessively. He had never kissed me that way before. The lounge was dimly lit, I couldn't clearly see the girls face. The way his body cur
Ruined By His Father Morning after
I woke up up to the soft glow of morning light slipping through the heavy hotel curtains. My body felt heavy, used in the most delicious and terrifying way. I felt a deep, unfamiliar ache pulsed between my thighs, a blunt reminder that I was no longer a virgin. My muscles were sore in places I didn
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