บททั้งหมดของ Daddy's Little Angel : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Her pov We walked out the door, and I couldn't tear my eyes off his cold, straight face. He was walking forward like a king, not seeking worship, but commanding fear, who could make anyone kneel in front of him. I was obsessed with him, obsessed with the way he was possessive over me, jealous of everything that touches me, even the air I breathe in and the worst part is I am liking it. I liked every second of what he did to that man. I knew he wouldn't let him walk away so easily. But I wanted more– I wanted to see his darkness unfold in front of me. I wanted to witness the fear that the world had seen but I didn't. He kept that side hidden, maybe not to scare me, but he didn't know it only made me want him more. “Are you okay, Ms Easton?” He asked. I looked into his brown eyes and for a moment I felt the world had fallen silent. The butterflies fluttered in my stomach. “I am fine, Mr Parker. Thank you,” I murmured, slipping into the seat of his car, clutching his coat ti

Her pov I woke up the next morning as the sun hit my window, my arms tightly clutched around his warm coat—the smell that helped me sleep all night. I hadn't slept so well in years, always fighting with nightmares. But his scent calms me, soothing every dream. I yawn, looking at the ceiling.The door opened, and my mother walked in with a smile on her face."Good morning, sunshine. I’ve informed Mr. Parker about your exams, and he’s granted you a two-week leave," she said, sitting beside me.I nodded. I needed to clear my mind of him and focus on studying for my upcoming exams. This year, I had to pass—no matter what—or I’d have to repeat it.Olivia had sent me some of her notes to help me absorb everything, but my mind didn’t work like hers.Oh… Ryan left his coat with you?” she asked, her eyes lingering on it a moment too long. “Yeah… I forgot to give it back,” I replied, unable to tell her the whole truth.“Should I wash it? Then you can return it to him,” she offered, already re

His pov Working used to exhaust me, used to leave me numb, enough to sleep.But not anymore. Not since she came into my life, My angel. Her presence is like a drug, sweet and slow getting addicted that you can't think about anything else other than her. She doesn't know what she was doing, what monster she was creating inside me. Or maybe she does. She had exams last week. Seven long days. Seven sleepless nights. Seven days without her scent. Without her presence–but never out of my watchful eyes. For a week, I kept on watching her, pixel by pixel, frame by frame, zooming every corner of her room, the trembling of her fingers, the biting lips, the exhausted eyes and stressful days. I had seen it all. I closed my laptop and, with exhausted eyes, stared at her smiling photo on the bedside table. I never imagined an eighteen-year-old girl could make me feel this possessive, this obsessed, just by being innocent. I closed my eyes, craving for a good sleep, but then came the sound.

Her pov I woke up with a splitting headache. Last night, I dragged myself back to my room while Olivia and Emma collapsed in my mother’s bed. They were so drunk that one had sunk into the other. I too passed out in exhaustion. But my mind was still conflicted with the wet dream I saw for Mr Parker. I saw him eating me out, serving my pussy like a starved man, calling me his angel and I was calling him daddy, feeling his long, hard dick on my hands. His rough hands touched my boobs and it felt so real, like I have never felt before. My cheeks were hot red, as I touched my face. It was a dream that I never wanted to wake up and continue all day without any disturbance, but I knew he wouldn't be here. His boundaries won't allow him to touch his friend's daughter. I looked at the ceiling, my eyes fixed on the hidden camera, wondering if he was watching me at that very moment. But my thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door. My mother walked in with a smiling face

Katherine pov I walked into my cabin and slammed the door behind me. My hands were trembling with anger. The same employees who were scared of me, respected me, were now mocking me behind my back. I lost all the reputation that I made for years while working as a superior, someone they looked up to. Now, all of that is gone. And it was because of this damn girl, Alina. She ruined me, ruined everything. I knew she wasn't just his friend’s daughter. There was something more between them– something that was hidden in the secrets. And it wasn't just a normal employee relationship as Ryan never recommended anybody before this. Especially not a girl to hire. When he called me and told me about Alina’s CV I wanted to throw her out, tear her apart. I wanted to make it difficult for her, so she wasn't able to pass the interview but Ryan denied it. He made sure she passed it. I tried to pretend that it didn't hurt me inside but it did. I wanted to be near him, near to his cabin, to be h