บททั้งหมดของ Falling For My Ex's Dad: บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 260

Clairessa’s POV Gabriel’s lips curved into a sweet, teasing smirk. I loved this version of him, the one who tried to hold back, just for me. Still acting innocent, I tilted my head. “Such vulgar language from a man like you, Mr. Storm. I would’ve thought better.” My hand drifted to his thigh, grazing the firm muscle beneath his trousers. I dragged my fingers deeper, teasing right between his legs. I could feel how hard he was, how badly he wanted me. I was so close. One more inch and I’d grip him fully. Then his phone buzzed. I pulled my hand back quickly, startled, but Gabriel caught it, held it firmly, and placed it right back between his legs, right over the thick bulge straining against his pants. My eyes lit up like a switch had been flipped. “You should take it,” I murmured, though I didn’t mean it. I stroked him gently, feeling him grow fuller, the length of him straining against my hand. “Might be something urgent. I wouldn’t want you missing out on some big deal… beca

Clairessa’s POVI rolled my eyes at Jess. “Make sure he’s just as broody and impossible as mine. Keeps things interesting.”She grinned. “I’m just so happy you found Gabriel. He’s changed your life in such a great way in such a short time.”I nodded, my chest tightening. “I’m even happier. I never knew love like this could exist. So whole, so full, so assuring and giving. I love him so much.”Then I looked down, my voice lowering. “I just… I don’t know what to give him in return. He’s done so much. Sometimes I don’t feel enough. Or worthy of what he’s giving me.”Jess gently lifted my chin, her voice firm. “That man I worked with while setting up this place? He wants you. That’s it. Nothing more. You deserve it, Claire.”I looked away, not wanting her to see how much that meant. “Yeah… maybe. But there’s still Adrian. We haven’t told him.”“Don’t worry too much about that,” she shut it down. “Enjoy this moment life has given you. When the time is right, the truth will come out.”“I’m

Clairessa’s POV Gabriel answered immediately. “Hey, sweet…” Gabriel’s voice came through the line, gentle but laced with concern. “I’ve been calling you.” “I’m sorry, Gabriel,” I said, my voice heavy with sleep. “I… I fell asleep.” “I spoke to Jess earlier. She told me you were sleeping, but it’s been over six hours, and I got worried. You don’t usually sleep that long.” This was my moment to tell him. It’s not my fault I slept so long, Gabriel. I found out I was pregnant and spiraled into a full-blown panic. My mood crashed. My mind just went under. I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. But I swallowed it down. Sensitive news like this should be told face-to-face, not over the phone. “I guess you were right,” I murmured instead. “I really did need the bed rest. I think my body just… needed to catch up.” It wasn’t entirely a lie. I was exhausted. “Sweet…” His voice lowered, a notch more serious. “I’m worried. You were nauseous earlier. Now you’re unusually tired. I think I sho

Gabriel’s POV Jealousy and possessiveness shot through me. My eyes stayed on Adrian as he watched Clairessa walk out, the way he looked at her, like a man completely taken, in love. It made me feel possessive in a way I couldn’t ignore. It didn’t matter that he was my son. But then again, it did, because beneath the rush of emotion was the guilt I’d been carrying since the day I realized the woman I’d fallen in love with was his ex. Over time, I’d thought Adrian would move on, get over her eventually. But it wasn’t happening. And now, the weight of it all pressed harder than ever. I’d kept quiet because I wanted the best of both worlds, refusing to let go of my son, and refusing to let go of Clairessa. But seated here now, I knew something had to give. He didn’t know. He had no idea that the apartment he’d just asked to visit was the one I had bought for Clairessa and moved her into. That the woman he was still holding onto in his heart was mine. That I loved her in a way that mad

Clairessa’s POV Marriage. He was talking about marriage. For a second, my brain short-circuited in pure joy. My heart thudded so hard I swore Gabriel could hear it. Was this… a proposal? The thought alone sent a dizzy rush through me, confusion, happiness, and disbelief all crashing together in a wave that left me breathless. My eyes widened, the air catching in my throat. “Gabriel… I… I don’t know what to say.” He smirked in that way only he could, shaking his head. “Relax. I’m not proposing tonight. But soon… I will. Because I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” My lips trembled into a smile, my chest tightening from feeling multiple emotions at once. “I want that too,” I confessed, my voice soft but sure. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” As I spoke, my hand moved almost of its own accord, brushing lightly over my stomach. The baby growing inside me felt suddenly heavier, not in a bad way, but in the way a gift feels when it is wrapped and hidden, wait