All Chapters of Breaking Daddy's Rules: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

  RAINE’S POV I woke up to the scent of something sweet and the sound of someone humming off-key in the kitchen. For a second, I forgot it was my birthday. Then I stretched, glanced at the clock, and smiled.  Twenty-one. I was officially Legal-Legal. This felt so surreal.  My phone buzzed at that moment, and Cyril’s name floated across my screen. Butterflies stirred in my tummy as I slipped to answer, a stupid smile on my face.  “Happy birthday

  RAINE’S POV The car slowed down in front of the building, and an uneasy flutter stirred in my chest.  The uneasiness only grew. It was like all the excitement had been drained from my body. I feigned a smile for my friends.  I was supposed to be happy, not anxious, or scared. This was my moment. The chance for the world to know what Raine Mercer was capable of, to see who I was.  Yet, right now, I didn’t feel like getting out of the car. I didn&rsq

RAINE’S POV “Seafood?” I asked, a wild guess.  “Seafood.” We drove out of the city to a quiet restaurant tucked away along the coast, the kind of place with no flashy signs and no social media tags. Just fresh ingredients flown in from Japan and Norway or somewhere fancy like that.  The scent of raw fish, grilled shellfish, and rich sauces hit my nostrils as we stepped inside. The waiter took our order and we settled near the window, enjoying the ambiance. The restaurant was half-empty, and only a few guests were present. They didn’t seem to notice us, and that was a relief! The food finally arrived. Cyril didn’t talk much while we ate, but I didn’t mind. I liked the quiet between us sometimes. It was lulling.  By the time we left, the sky was already turning dark. I was exhausted

 RAINE’S POV My body was on fire, and I knew if he didn’t stop, I was going to be consumed by it. The minute Cyril’s tongue pulled out of my wet pussy lips, my body stilled, my legs wide open, watching as he moved around, examining me. His lips crashed into mine as his fingers stabbed the walls of my pussy. I was coming down from an orgasm and entering into another one.  God! Cyril was going to kill me. I mumbled something softly and opened my eyes the minute he drew his fingers out of me. “That was so much better than being bent over and fucked!” I said breathlessly

CYRIL’S POVI leaned back in the leather chair at the head of the table, watching as the strategy deck clicked through slides on the screen. The numbers were insane, nearly two thousand orders in less than twenty-four hours. Five fucking minutes was all it took for the entire collection to sell out. “This is pretty impressive.” I voiced out, feeling a surge of pride inside. Considering the luxury price they had placed on their pieces, the speed was commendable, and they just needed to keep attention on their brand.“It is, sir!” Larry, one of the guys I had brought with me, spoke. I had told Jamie to get in touch with him this morning. I wanted him and his team to work on branding. He has worked for many grand companies, including mine, and although he planned to retire next year, his son Jade would take over once he did. So I knew Raine’s company was still in capable hands.I wanted Raine’s company to have a good functioning team of brilliant people.I have picked the best of the