All Chapters of Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Hades I stared down at the message glowing on my phone screen, my thumb resting over it.[See you at home, Hades.]Home.That single word hit harder than it should have. I leaned back in the seat, letting my head fall against the headrest, rereading the message over and over for the fifth time? Sixth? I’d stopped counting. It didn’t matter. Every time I looked at it, something unfamiliar, and strangely pleasant, twisted in my chest.See you at home. Who the hell would’ve imagined that something so small, so ordinary, could make me feel this way, as if there was finally someone in the world worth rushing toward? That a woman simply telling me she’d see me at home could make me feel this addicted.I dragged my tongue slowly across my bottom lip. What kind of man had I become? When had I started wanting someone this much? It felt ridiculous how good it made me feel, especially when I caught myself counting the hours without even meaning to. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself. “This woman h

Violet Sebastian shifted slightly in his wheelchair and sighed again. “Are we there yet?” he asked for the third time in the last five minutes. I couldn’t stop the smile that curved on my lips as I pushed him forward, my hands wrapped firmly around the handles. “Almost there, Sebastian, just a little more.” He huffed but didn’t argue. Instead, he stretched his hands out in front of him, bumping the air as if he could somehow feel where we were going. The blindfold I had tied over his eyes sat a little crooked now, proof of how restless he was. I shook my head in amusement. He really looked adorable. A while ago, he had finally been discharged from the hospital. The doctor said his condition had improved a lot, that as long as he was careful, attended regular checkups, and came in for bandage changes on his head, he would be fine. The wheelchair was still necessary for now because walking was difficult, but even that was temporary. I had never been so happy to hear words like

Hades Alec opened the door for me, and I stepped out of the car. The night air was cool against my skin. I removed my jacket, already halfway inside the house.“You have an important meeting tomorrow,” Alec said from behind me. “Make sure you wake up early.”A smirk tugged at my lips. Without turning around, I lifted one hand and waved it dismissively in the air. “You can stop keeping tabs on me now, Alec,” I said lazily. “I’m married.”“What?”I took a step forward, already reaching for the front steps. “I have a wife now,” I added, unable to hide the smugness in my voice. “She’ll do that for me.”I didn’t need to see his face to imagine it, the eye roll, the long-suffering look. I’d been talking about Violet all day. Every spare moment my mind wandered back to her, and every time it did, I felt proud, and possessive. He sighed. “Alright, see you tomorrow, Mr. Hades.”I nodded, already done with the conversation, and headed toward the house. One hand rose to my tie as I walked, fi

Nora “This is absolutely disgusting!” The professor slammed his hand on the table, and the papers shook violently. “What is the meaning of this? How could a student from our prestigious school do something like this? And to make it worse, she’s a scholarship student. She’s already staying here for free, she doesn’t have to pay tuition like the rest of the students, and yet, she shamelessly does this kind of thing so openly!”His words hung in the air, filled with contempt, just like the look in his eyes. I couldn’t help the smug grin that tugged at the corner of my mouth as I leaned back in my chair, watching the spectacle unfold. The files on the table, spread out like evidence at a trial, were littered with damning articles, photos of Violet in compromising situations with older men, her name dragged through the mud. “She should be expelled for this,” the professor continued, practically frothing at the mouth. “Her behavior is an embarrassment to the school. Not only is she bring

RomanThe room went dead silent.Every pair of eyes snapped to the professor as if he had just crossed a line no one dared touch. The dean stiffened, his hand slamming lightly against the table as he glared at the man. “You—” he began, voice sharp with warning. But the professor only shrugged, an ugly sneer twisting his mouth. “I’m not wrong, sir,” he said calmly. “We should investigate properly. Who knows, if that slut is sleeping with him, maybe that’s why he’s so protective. Maybe he’s already been inside—”I didn’t let him finish.I moved in a flash, before anyone could even register what was happening. One moment he was standing there, smug and careless; the next, my hand was wrapped around his neck, forcing him down. His head slammed against the table with a sickening crack that echoed through the room. Papers scattered, chairs scraped back violently, and his scream tore through the air.“Ah—! My head!” he cried, blood seeping beneath him as he thrashed. I kept him pinned ther