All Chapters of Please Me, Daddy: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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You’re not the villain in my story

GraceThe question shouldn’t have caught me off guard, but it did. It didn’t just catch me off guard, it terrified me. Because for a stupid, reckless second, I almost said yes.I snapped out of it when I felt Charles’s hand clenching around mine. My gaze shot up at him. I had never seen him this angry before. What was I even saying? I had never seen him angry. Charles always got emotional, hurt, dramatic, and pathetic, but never angry.I couldn’t even ask what was wrong with him. Why? Because I was angry too. How dare he still think he had the right to ask me those questions, to act possessive like he owned me?“Let go, Charles.”He looked at me, then at his hand gripping mine. Slowly, he pulled back, his fingers trembling as he said, “I—I’m sorry.”I held my wrist, rubbing the spot to soothe the pain. My voice came out cold. “I don’t need your apology. This isn’t the first time you’ve laid your hands on me. At least this time, you didn’t hit me.”Charles’s face fell. He looked down,

Are you perhaps into older men?

GraceBoth Charles and I just stared at the stranger in front of us, completely stunned. The old man looked nothing like a threat, plain shirt, messy hair, and a handsome appearance, but there was something about his presence that made the air tense.When Charles didn’t respond, the old man’s expression darkened. He raised his hand, newspaper still rolled in his grip, and swung it toward Charles again.Charles immediately flinched and ducked, covering his head like a child. “W-what are you doing?! Stop that! Are you insane?!”The old man’s smile turned sharp, but his eyes were anything but kind. “You stupid scoundrel,” he said, his tone low and dangerous. “How about I show you what happens when I’m actually insane?”Before either of us could react, he set the newspaper on the table and picked up the bouquet of flowers sitting there. My jaw nearly dropped as he raised it like a weapon.“Come here!” he barked. “Let me show you that even old men are strong when they’re angry!”Charles’s

This woman would be my daughter-in-law

AdamShe was perfect.Kind eyes, good personality, and sharp mind. Everything a woman should have. If anyone could thaw that cold-hearted son of mine, it was the woman sitting across from me.It was a Wednesday, like always. I came to the cafe near the company, the one I bought years ago just so I could sit here without being disturbed. Back when Apollo lost his wife, he’d stopped living like a person. He barely ate, and slept. I used to sit here every week, hoping he’d walk past, just so I’d know he was still breathing. The habit never left me.The place was usually empty, and that was fine by me. The woman at the counter, my assistant, couldn’t brew a decent cup of coffee if her life depended on it. That alone kept customers away. Wednesdays were quiet, peaceful, and predictable.So when the door opened and a young couple walked in, I barely glanced up until I heard him speak. But the absurdity of his words made my blood pressure spike.He was confessing how he loved men but somehow

I’ll make her Apollo’s wife

Grace I bowed my head slightly, smiling. “Thank you so much for today. I had a really good time.” Adam smiled back, his eyes warm. “I should be the one thanking you, dear. You spent time with this old man. You have no idea how nice it felt to talk about so many things.” He chuckled softly. “I mean, I hardly ever meet someone who reads Lily Cooper’s books, especially someone your age. It was refreshing to talk about her work with you.” I nodded excitedly. “I know, right? It’s so rare to find someone who even knows who she is.” And it really was. I hadn’t even realized how much time had passed; we’d talked for minutes, laughing and diving deep into Cooper’s books. Lily Cooper had been my favorite author for years. I used to think I was the only one who appreciated her work until I’d noticed a copy of one of her books on Apollo’s shelf that day. I remembered thinking, maybe he’s a fan too. And now, sitting across from Adam, I’d found another fan! “Since you’ve read her older ones,”

Don’t touch yourself while I’m gone

Grace The next day, the moment I stepped into the company, I could feel every gaze in the room on me, following me as if I’d grown a second head.Whispers rippled through the crowd.“Is that her? The girl juggling three handsome men at the same time?”“Yes! I still can’t believe it’s her. When I heard the rumors, I expected… I don’t know, someone better.”“Same. But is it just me, or does she look different today? There’s something about her I can’t put my finger on.”Their voices weren’t subtle. They wanted me to hear every word, to see me flinch, flustered and humiliated, but I didn’t.I walked as if their words were nothing more than the faint hum of an air conditioner in the background. The heels of my shoes clicked steadily against the marble floor. My blue, flower-printed dress swayed with each step, my blonde wig falling freely over my shoulders, and dark glasses shaded half my face. On the outside, at least, nothing had changed.The difference was in me.Instead of lowering m

He dared to bring her flowers

Apollo I stared down at the phone in my hand, expression blank. Anyone watching would’ve thought I felt nothing, but my grip on the phone said otherwise. My fingers tightened around it until the glass screen almost groaned beneath the pressure.Austin sat beside me. I didn’t need to look up to know he was studying me. I could feel his eyes, waiting for the smallest flicker of reaction.My attention stayed on the picture.It should have been an ordinary photo, just another meaningless post floating around the company chat, but it wasn’t.In it, Grace was holding that boy’s hand. She looked like she was trying to drag him away, her expression tight, and uncomfortable. It was clear from the angle someone had taken the photo deliberately, to twist the scene.My jaw tightened as I scrolled through the comments.They were worse than I’d imagined, vile gossip about her and that boy. Even River’s name and mine had been dragged into it.I skimmed a few more lines before the phone dimmed in my

I missed him

Grace “The PR team will handle the publicity, while we manage sales for the day. Is that okay, Aiden?”Sarah, the head of the sales department and easily one of the most beautiful women I’d ever met, looked effortlessly composed as she spoke. I remembered her from the welcome party, where she’d smiled like she owned the room.Aiden nodded, his tone calm and professional. “That’s better. It’ll save time.”The two of them continued their discussion at the front of the conference room while the rest of us sat behind, taking notes or pretending to.I sat a few seats away, near the window, a small notepad open in front of me. My pen traced lazy, meaningless lines across the page.Three days.It had been three days since Apollo left the country.Funny how time slipped by without me noticing. One day bled into the next, morning coffee, office chatter, evenings with my friends and the twins, and still, everything felt muted. Those three days passed in a blur.Work wasn’t as bad as I’d imagin

Remember the deal we made a year ago?

Grace I looked straight at Piper, and the corner of my lips lifted into a small, mocking smile. Her smug expression faltered for just a second before she scoffed and looked away. “Grace,” Aiden’s voice cut through the tension. “You don’t have to respond. Let’s just carry on with the meeting.” I wasn’t about to let this one go. I turned to him. “Since I’ve already been called out, I’d like to give my opinion. That is, if I’m allowed to.” Sarah leaned back in her chair, clearly entertained. “You may.” Aiden frowned. “Sarah—” She ignored him completely, her attention locked on me. “I’m curious, Grace. What do you have in mind?” Every head in the room turned toward me. Their eyes were filled with curiosity, skepticism, and that same condescending amusement I’d grown so used to. I could practically hear the whispers already forming in their minds, she’s going to say something stupid, she’ll embarrass herself again. I straightened in my seat, meeting each stare calmly. I wasn’t ner

Get your hands off her immediately

Grace I pushed open the conference room door and exhaled, pressing my fingers against the side of my neck, trying to ease the stiffness that had settled there. God, my muscles ached. The meeting had ended over an hour ago, but Aiden and Sarah had called me aside afterward for a private follow-up session, “just to go over some corrections,” they’d said. An hour later, my brain felt like mush. Still, it hadn’t been all bad. Stressful, yes, but surprisingly rewarding. Aiden and Sarah were sharp, and working with them was like watching two professionals dissect a puzzle. I’d picked up a few things I wouldn’t have learned anywhere else, and despite the exhaustion, a small part of me felt proud to have kept up. I stretched a little, rolling my shoulders before heading toward the elevator. I was halfway there when someone suddenly stepped in front of me. “Oh my God.” I gasped, taking a step back to avoid bumping into him. “Sorry for startling you, Miss Grace. Are you alright? I jus

You could be in danger

Grace I paused, startled, and turned around to see Genesis standing there, her sharp gaze locked on Jackson. My heart skipped a beat. For a split second, I’d thought it was Apollo, they had the same tone, and commanding presence, but then again, Apollo’s voice didn’t sound like a woman’s. Maybe it was because he’d saved me so many times that I’d started mistaking everyone for him. Even last time, I mistook someone else for him. God, I really needed to get my head straight. Genesis’s eyes flicked from Jackson to where his hand rested. Her voice came out calm but dangerously low. “I’ll repeat myself again. Get your filthy hands off her right now, or I’ll take it off myself. And I’ll be rough, so you decide.” Jackson stiffened, swallowing hard before slowly removing his hand. He raised both palms in surrender, forcing a smile. “I think you’re misunderstanding something, ma'am. Miss Grace and I were just talking. There’s nothing to be worried about, right, Miss Grace?” He turned to m

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