Semua Bab Touch me, Ruin me: Daddy's pet: Bab 121 - Bab 130

Alaric pov I couldn’t stay away. No matter how hard I tried, I simply couldn’t. And that was when I realized, this was the first time I had truly lost control. I was a man who rarely cared about anything, or anyone. Anyone… except my little rose. She was the only one who mattered. My salvation. The reason I was still alive, still breathing, the reason I hadn’t jumped that day. If you thought about it, she was my everything. But she was also my weakness. The only weakness I had. The only one who could make me lose control. So when I told myself to keep some distance from her, while I investigated the bastard stalking her, in case he lost his mind further at seeing me near Isla, I had truly expected to keep to it. It seemed the wiser choice. Less distraction. Because whenever I was with Isla, I was always distracted, one way or another. And yet, I still found myself ordering Liam to head to the penthouse where she was staying. I had no real plans to see her, but perhaps…

Isla pov “Keep my boyfriend out of your fucking mouth!” I roared with everything in me and before anyone could react, the moment James hit the ground, I pounced. My fist shot up, rage burning through me, as I grabbed a fistful of his shirt and yanked him closer. His eyes widened in disbelief, but I didn’t hesitate, I crouched low, gathered every ounce of strength I had, and slammed my fist straight into his face. He groaned, his head snapping back, but I didn’t stop. I kept hitting him, each blow fueled by the fire in my chest, Alaric’s words from two years ago echoing in my head again and again. The way he was treated by his own family was unbearable. He was their flesh and blood, yet they acted like he wasn’t human, like he was nothing but an animal, just because he was an illegitimate son. But why did that matter? Why did he have to suffer so much because of it? Why… why… “Why!” I screamed, slamming my fist into him harder this time. James jerked back, blood spilling fro

Isla pov Oh my days, I thought my heart was about to explode. Literally. I could hear it pounding so hard against my chest, the sound echoing in my ears as Alaric wrapped his arms around me, kissing me with an intensity that left me breathless, that made my whole body hot and bothered, my mind a complete mess. Fuck. What had just happened? One moment I was punching the daylight out of James and screaming at him, and the next I was kissing Alaric, his lips burning against mine and then apparently, I was also his girlfriend. I was Alaric Voss’s girlfriend? Ah… everything seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye, and I couldn’t even wrap my head around it. But now, I didn’t care. Not when my hands had already found his shoulders, pulling him closer as I kissed him back. I felt the slight curve of Alaric’s lips against mine, and my other hand threaded through his hair as a warm, fuzzy feeling spread through my chest, remembering the tears that had fallen from his eyes.

Isla pov “Where are we going?” I asked Alaric, my voice laced with curiosity as I looked up at him. His hand held mine firmly while he guided me through the island, his steps slow yet deliberate, and for a moment, I couldn’t help but smile at how handsome he looked. After Liam had announced that everything was prepared, Alaric asked me to change into one of the dresses the stylists had chosen for a special date. So that was exactly what I did. Since my hair and makeup were already done, all I had to do was slip into a dress. I chose the light purple one that flowed down to my toes. Simple, yet stunning, with a delicate golden design that hugged my curves perfectly. The high slit on the right side revealed just enough of my thigh whenever I walked. When I picked it, I thought it would be sexy enough to seduce Alaric. And when he saw me, he placed his hand to his chest and said I was about to give him an heart attack. I had laughed as he kissed me and said I looked stunnin

Third pov It was dark outside. The wind brushed through the trees, crickets chirped, and the night felt thick with tension, as if something bad was coming that he couldn’t avoid. Or maybe it was all in his head. Maybe he was overthinking, like he always did, and nothing would happen. Maybe… maybe he wouldn’t get yelled at and beaten today. Just maybe. Michael, a man who worked in the Voss Corporation, Alaric's company, sat in the silent car, staring at the building with a fearful look, like a dog before its owner after doing something wrong. He knew he’d messed up. He hadn’t finished what he was supposed to do, and the man inside wouldn’t let that slide. This girl was different from the others, not easy. If Michael did anything rash, he’d be exposed as the one stalking Isla Ashford. He wanted to bring her to that man, but he couldn’t. And he blamed one man for it, Alaric Voss. “It’s his fault,” Michael hissed, knuckles white on the wheel. “Because of that bastard I couldn’t fi