Semua Bab Captive To The Boss’s Lust: Bab 51 - Bab 60

52I stood there in complete shock, frozen in place.My father’s footsteps echoed down the hallway, growing louder as he approached. Just as he came into view, Grace wiped the sly look off her face and burst into tears.“Your daughter wants to kill me, Morgan. Please, save me!” she wailed, clutching her stomach like a helpless victim.“What’s going on, Grace? What are you saying?” my father demanded, his voice rising in alarm.“Can’t you see what she’s done to me?” Grace sobbed. “Amber pushed me! I’m scared I might lose the baby! I know she hates me, Morgan, but how can someone hate their own sister?”She broke down into a dramatic fit of tears, and my father turned to me with eyes so filled with rage and disgust, it was as if he were looking at his worst enemy.“I’m not your father anymore. From this moment on, you are no longer my daughter!”If he had slapped me, it wouldn’t have hurt as much as those words. A single tear slipped silently down my cheek. All I could do was drown in s

As Adrian stepped into the living room, the tension instantly spiked. Dean shouted behind him, “Hey! Where the hell do you think you’re going, Adrian? This a train station or what? Hellooo!”But Adrian didn’t even flinch. He marched forward, eyes blazing with fury, completely ignoring Dean’s outburst.He hadn’t seen me yet, huddled in the corner of the room like a shadow of myself. His sharp gaze scanned the room.“Where is Amber?!” he barked.My father, pretending he wasn’t the same man who had just beaten me to the ground, stepped forward with a smug expression. “Who the hell are you? What business do you have with my daughter?!”I spoke before Adrian could explode. “I’m here,” I said quietly.His head snapped toward me. Our eyes met. What I saw in his eyes wasn’t just rage—it was something deeper. A wild kind of protectiveness that nearly broke me.“Amber, are you okay? Who did this to you?” He dropped to his knees, gently cradling my hands in his.“It doesn’t matter,” I whispered,

When we arrived at the hospital, I’d almost forgotten the pain. I was too busy thinking about what to do.A doctor came up to us and asked, “What’s wrong with the patient?”I answered before Adrian could. “I fell down the stairs.”“Did someone push you? If so, we’ll need to file an official report.”“My foot slipped.”Adrian frowned at me. “Miss Amber is leaving out some details. This was a domestic violence incident. Can we get an assault report?”“In that case, I’ll notify the police.”“I’m not pressing charges,” I said quickly.“Even so, I still need to file a forensic report.”“Can we speak privately for a moment, Doctor?”“Of course,” he replied and stepped away.I sat up slightly on the hospital bed and reached for Adrian’s hand. “I don’t want to get my dad in trouble. Please… let’s not file the assault report.”“What if he tries to hurt you again?” The way his hand tightened around mine told me how much the thought alone angered him.“I’m not going back to that house…” I avoide

I swallowed lightly. Adrian’s suggestive remark had made me blush a little. “I won’t do it again. Please… just keep your eyes on the road. Let’s not end up back in the hospital.” He took his right hand off the wheel, reached over, and gently lifted my left hand from my lap, pressing it to his lips. The warmth of his kiss spread through my skin like ripples in water, sending a sudden flutter through my chest. “Don’t worry, beautiful. I’m a good driver. I can handle both the road and you.” “If we crash, I’ll remind you you said that.” “If we survive, I won’t object.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re such a ray of sunshine.” “That’s right.” After a short silence, I muttered, “Maybe I should’ve gone to my mom’s cousin’s place.” “No need for that. You’re coming home with me. And if you don’t feel comfortable, I’ll book you a proper hotel room. But I don’t want you staying with anyone else. What if your father shows up there, too? Then what?” He was right. But still, the thoug

60 🌶️🔥🥵As he helped me out of bed, he wrapped his arm around my waist and gently pulled me closer. That one simple motion brought back that night. The one thing I swore I’d never do—but ended up doing anyway. Out of spite for my father… and curiosity.As our eyes met, it wasn’t hard to guess what he was thinking. I was sure he was remembering the same thing I was. The night he had me.I swallowed hard and took a deep breath, trying to gather myself.“Did that hurt?” he asked gently.“Just a little.”“Then maybe you should eat in bed. You’re still not fully recovered.”“I’m tired of being cooped up.”“No objections. But the sooner you heal, the sooner you can come back to work. It’s not the same without you.”“Really?” I asked with a small smile.“Do you even have to ask?” Adrian’s hand slid down to my hip, cupping me with a familiar ease. “Especially after that night… the office feels empty. I miss your scent, your touch… And don’t get me started on the way I picture you bent over