All Chapters of Touch me, Ruin me: Daddy's pet: Chapter 71 - Chapter 77

Isla povWe were in the sitting room, waiting for Father and Alaric, who had gone into the study to talk and they've been in there for a while.To be honest, I wasn’t even sure who I should be more worried about. But something told me it should be my father.If it were anyone else in there, maybe I’d be concerned for them but it was Alaric. And from the rumors I have heard, Alaric seemed like a terrifying man.But it seemed my father wasn’t the only one I should be worried about right now.It was like a staring contest or perhaps a glaring contest would be a better description.On either side of me sat Esther and Suhyeon, their eyes narrowed at the people across from us, my stepmother, Isolde, and Kieran.Aside from Kieran, it was the same on their end too. My stepmother and Isolde had their eyes locked on us, well, mostly on me though their expressions were different.My stepmother looked upset, while Isolde seemed like she wanted nothing more than to rip my head off. And judging by

Isla pov We were parked outside Alaric's club. To be honest, I wasn’t even sure how I ended up here. One moment, I was still trying to process what Alaric meant by punishment, and the next, I was being pulled into the car— now here I was, sitting beside him. My heart pounded in my chest as I stared at the tall building ahead. I didn’t need to think too hard to guess what kind of punishment he meant, especially since he brought me to this place. Still, I couldn’t stop the words from slipping out of my mouth. “W-why are we here? Don’t we have to go to work?” I asked, swallowing hard as Liam stepped out of the car and opened the door on Alaric’s side. “Work?” Alaric tilted his head, eyes fixed on me, an amused smirk tugging at his lips as he raised a brow. “Why? You’d rather be punished at the office?” His voice dropped, low and teasing. “Didn’t know you liked it that way.” My face turned bright red in an instant, and I quickly shook my head, about to protest that wasn’t what I mea

Isla pov I couldn’t tear my eyes away. My heart pounded in my chest, and my jaw nearly hit the floor, a gasp escaping me as I stared at the bed. Unbelievable. That was the only word that came to mind to describe what I was looking at. A vibrator. A blindfold. A Handcuff. Three items lay neatly on the bed before me, and I had no idea how long I’d been standing there, just staring, eyes wide in stunned silence. So this was what Alaric meant by punishment? Just when I thought I’d seen every insane side of that man, he found new ways to surprise me. Yet, at the same time, another emotion bubbled inside me. Shock, yes… but also excitement. I was excited thinking about what Alaric wanted to do to me with these things. My eyes stayed locked on the handcuff, and I inhaled a shaky breath as the thought of being cuffed to the bed while Alaric pushed me to the edge ran through my mind. But the next second, I shook my head and slapped my hands over my face, trying to snap out of it. W