Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sin For me, Daddy.: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Chapter 100.“Oh, My Fucking Goodness!!!” Rosealba arched into him, grabbing onto the edge of the table while trembling underneath him.Drystan’s muscle pinched. Sensation tightened against his chest as her wall gripped him, wrapping possessively around his member. “You are chaining me, Sunshine… Fuck.”Drystan’s head rolled back in pure pleasure as he struggled to not milk his fluid into her warm sweet pussy. Rosealba trembled, his length filling her up. “Oh…” she mumbled softly, adjusting into him. But Drystan barely gave her time to adjust. He pulled his half-length halfway out of her tiny wet pussy, locking his gaze against herself. Then in one swift thrust, he rammed his pull self into her sweet tight pussy. “Arghhhhhhh!!!” Rosealba arched. Her breath hitched as his cock reached a halt. Her grip on the table tightened and she shook instinctively burying her face against her arms. Drystan’s hand reached for her hand yanking them away immediately. “Look at me.” He commande

Chapter 102. Drystan knelt on the floor beside the bed. His hand clutched onto hers in a tangle, hoping and whimpering silent prayers. His heart tugged into a squeeze. So hard he could feel the suffocation against his throat. Rage burned against his throat, curling around every breath. It was all his fault. Everything that had happened was all his fault. He shouldn't have left her. He should have stayed by her side till she was awake and safe to go with him to the kitchen. His finger moved closer to her cheeks, trembling slightly. He brushed a perturbing strand of her hair behind. She looked so small, so fragile. And he… he felt so useless. For a man whose presence commanded rooms. For a man feared by nations, he should have been able to protect the one thing that mattered most to him. Everything was about power! Yet that power could not awaken his loved one in a second. He could not command her to open her eyes and look at him. She couldn't threaten him to stand up and spare him

Chapter 104.“I am sorry.” Rosealba mumbled In a low whisper, caressing his cheeks gently. Her heart tightened against his chest—guit sipping away her breath. She had placed him in so much worry. She didn't like it at all, but they was a strange feeling of excitement that lingered at the corner of her heart-knowing that she could be loved without having to do more than exist.Drystan kissed her palm gently, shaking his head. “Do not be sorry, sunshine. I should have been there. I shouldn't have allowed anything to happen. I should have been there to pr…..” His words trailed off as Rosealba placed a finger against his lips, silencing him from saying another.His eyes glistened at the touch. And a nerve in his inner shifted. He looked up at Rosealba, struggling to hold her gaze. He couldn't afford to bear the disappointment he had caused her. He had let her down. He couldn't even protect her from her own self. How then will he protect her from enemies? Rage seethed through him throat sq

Chapter 106.Rosealba’s head rested gently on Drystan’s shirtless chest, listening to the slow, steady rise and fall beneath her cheek. The muscles beneath his skin coiled and flexed under the tingle of her featherlight touches, a silent response to her presence.A soft giggle escaped her lips, stretching her chest with warmth.Drystan, who had been absentmindedly tracing his fingers down her delicate arm, lowered his gaze.The sensation of her laughter prickled his skin, each exhale sending a wave of heat through his body. She giggled again, utterly lost in the serenity of the moment.“Care to share?”Rosealba stilled. Her breath hitched as she lifted her head, hesitating for a second too long.Her wide, doe-like eyes met his—a delicate jade that watched her with quiet curiosity.Her lips parted, then closed. Words failed her. Instead, she buried her face against his chest again, warmth pooling beneath her skin as she tried to shield the deepening blush.She was a total mess. Every b

Chapter 108. Drystan walked into the room, his tall frame darkening the doorway, eyes locked into her—his only existing obsession. Clad in a red lace silk night dress, Rosealba lay curled up on the bed, lost in thoughts. But she knew the moment she was no longer alone in the room. Her pulse skipped, and the rhythm of her heart increased, pounding against her fluttering ribcage. He had left the room for 5 hours ago. And until now, he had only sent food to her through the maids and check-in messages that communicated he wasn't quite fine. Was he angry? Did he get mad that she didn't reveal anything to him?”The thought seethed through her. Her heart hammered against her chest as guilt slammed into her. Drystan has been everything to her. All of which she never believed she was worthy of having. But some things need time and…Her heart skipped as he moved closer, taking a seat next to her, at the edge of the bed. “Sunshine.” His gentle voice eased the ache in her heart. Rosealba