All Chapters of Crazy For My Father's Rival: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

Grace's POV“I erm–” Licking my lips I turned to the car, it was open. I just had to push it and get over this.Tomorrow I'll be gone and I never have to face him ever again. But maybe a farewell would do?I shuffled my hips on the seat as I gulped. Lifted my hips and pulled my dress up. Patrick's eyes followed my every move. I held the waistband of my lace panties and I pulled it off my legs.“I want in.” Patrick's eyes darkened, his lips spread into a smirk. “Good girl, now come to daddy.”I opened my eyes wide, as he tapped his thighs.He wanted me to sit on his thighs. But he was driving, that could have caused an accident.“Is that safe?” He took off his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and tapped his thigh again. “Come here.”I took his hand. He helped me to sit in him, his bulge hard against my sore pussy lips.I moaned slightly, placed my hands on his shoulders, shifted my hips from side to side as I tried to feel comfortable.“Urhh, Grace–” he groaned, holding my waist. “If yo

Patrick’s POV“Fuck– I–” I stuttered as I paced my office. She is a fucking virgin. God damn it. I kicked down the trash bin on the side, out of frustration. “I almost ruined her life. I was going to blackmail her with a video of myself taking her virginity. That was the worse torture.”“What about what she did to us, man?” I furrowed my brows as I turned back to see myself sitting in my chair. He looked dull, dark circles were under his eyes and his hair was disheveled. “What?” I asked my disheveled self. “She hurt us, so she deserves everything you choose to do with her. You couldn’t even sleep last night. See what she made of you.”I gulped. Running my hand through my hair. “Anything? Even to do that to an innocent girl?” “Fuck. who said she was innocent because she was a fucking virgin. Have you seen what she did to us man.” he drew a deep breath. “We had never been in love. But, because of how smart she played us, we looked past our trauma and gave her a chance.”I closed my

Grace’s POV“Patrick? What are you doing here?” I breathed, crushed up in his arms.“You can’t fucking leave,” he groaned, webbing his hand into my hair. My eyes stung, a fresh batch of tears filling up my eyes. “Get away.” I struggled to get away from him. “Hey, get away from her! Get down from the plane now, mister!” The guards commanded as they burst in. “Patrick. Go away, you are creating a scene,” I whispered to his hearing alone. “Where do I go without you, Grace? Let’s go back, please. We could talk,” he kissed my head, pulling me so tight. I can’t breathe. I placed my hand on his chest as I pushed him away.“Stop it! Patrick.” I snapped at him. “What is there to talk about?” Tears trickled down my cheeks.Patrick stared back at me with gloomy red eyes, biting his bottom lips. He sighed and reached to cup my cheeks but the guards caught him and started to pull him out.“Grace, anything. I swear you could tell me anything. I– I am sorry for how I left you yesterday. But, it

Grace’s POVHis car drove into the garage. I sat on the bed, staring into space, calculating how long it would take for him to come. It had been a long wait, nowthat he was here my fast beating heart hammered against my chest. A sharp pain ran through my side, I grabbed it as I gritted my teeth. It was torture to keep my eyes open, after crying since I saw that heart wretching video. A chuckle left my dry lips. “I thought I had been playing him, all along. But he was such a good gamer.”The sound of his footsteps approaching the room became louder. The little things I could pack to make sure I didn’t leave anything when I leave was in a tote bag behind me. “Well played. Mr Patrick Vanner.” A stray tear rushed into my mouth though the corner of my lips and I licked it up. It would have been easy if I’d just left after seeing that video. But a part me wanted to see him. One last time– to ask him why he had done that to me.Though his reply might hurt, but would it hurt more than I wa