All Chapters of The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"Call security," Billy said to his assistant instead. "Of course, Mr. Hunter," said Derrick, Billy's new executive assistant. Derrick ran off with an alarmed expression, to do as he was told. The room went into an uproar as Chance rolled up his sleeves and charged at Paul. "Add to my pay day. Assault means more money," Paul said, frozen in place, legs quaking, clearly terrified despite his bravado. "She's worth it," Chance said, moments before he punched Paul square in the face. Blood was all over Paul's face in an instant, pouring out of his nose like an open faucet. I looked around the room. Shock and outrage lingered on their faces, but I swear some of them were biting back grins. Indignant. Happy? "Looking isn't sexual harassment, but unwanted groping and dropping sexual innuendos day in and day out is," Stella stammered, still shaking like a leaf as she rose to her feet, her head held high. "You even had everyone whispering behind my back. Spreading ugly, baseless

"You're never going to say no again," I said, slightly breathless, my hands slipping into his pants and untucking his shirt. Not a question. A statement. No more doubts or insecurities. I wasn't strong enough for him to not be my knight in shining armour. So I let go. I let the pain in alongside the love and joy. I forgave us both for not trying to be together sooner. "Never," he succumbed, lips moving onto my neck to leave little kisses on my skin. "Four years, Olivia. It's fucking torture pretending not to miss you. Love you. Want you," he purred, pulling back slowly. Our eyes met. So caught up in him. Always him. "We can't fuck here though. The only person who has ever heard us fuck is Will. The poor, unfortunate sod. I can't undo that, but I can protect you from more people witnessing us going at it," he said, withdrawing from me reluctantly. Even with his explanation echoing in my ears, I didn't like him retracting from me. "Plenty of people have heard us fuck at

"You should learn to make nice. I don't have a lot of close friends and daddy doesn't count anymore," I said bashfully. "We'll see," he said half heartedly, but his eyes were smiling. "Why someone chose to marry her I don't know. She fucking finds fault with everything. But she's important to you so it's whatever. I'll finish up here and set things up back at the apartment. Wine. Home cooked dinner by yours truly. Sex in the jacuzzi. Obviously more sex. We'll need alone time after you cry your eyes out at Ben and Jerry's. How does that sound?" In true Chance fashion, he made it sound like a question, but he had already decided. I laughed, my joyful mood returning in full force despite anxiety about talking to Billy about our situation. I was going to let Chance bully me into being wined and dined afterwards, wasn't I? Oh well. There was nothing for it. I liked being spoiled, I decided as I watched his back while he let me to the front of the store. He spoke to the storeowner in

"Did she leave? You okay?" Short sentences. Not too many words. Deep breaths. Control the rage. Who the fuck knew what I would do to Vanessa if I lost my shit now? Olivia did not need that today. The day had been a lot for her as it was. "Yes, she's gone. Did I do this? Did I lead her on?" my baby girl asked in a shaky voice, heart broken for the fourth time today. First, I skipped our usual lunch date. Then she saw her father again for the first time in ten years while he was fucking Sandra. After that, the weather messed with my sensitive baby girl's mood. Now fucking Vanessa and her slutty lips. I couldn't kill the weather or myself, but the other two problems were strong targets for murder. I was pissed off. Tonight was supposed to be our special night. How the fuck did the day devolve into this shitshow? Still, I bottled the rage up. So I could be there for her. "No Olive, you did not lead her on. Being into chicks and dicks doesn't mean you can't have friends,

"I never cheated on you, Mace. At least not with my dick. Not even in between break ups. How could I have? I thought you were the closest I would ever get to her," I said, melancholy enveloping me at the thought of an existence without Olivia. "On some level, I knew we were finished after I took her to bed. We had to be. There could be no after her." I had pulled my pants halfway back up my thighs when I watched the light leave Macy's eyes. I was cold. Cutthroat. Cruel. No longer playing the part of the doting boyfriend. I was the real me without Olivia. "You're the devil," she said, choking on a sob. "I'm worse. I'm a killer. A reaper of souls. I'm Hades. To me, fucking you was as good as being with her," I said, in the most honest moment I had ever shared with her. Throwing me for a loop, she got back on all fours and charged at me. Before I knew it, she had launched her body onto mine and was kissing me all over. Before I could cl