All Chapters of Touch Me,Daddies : Chapter 71 - Chapter 77

ASHER’S POVThe moment I stepped into my office I locked the door behind me. My hand was shaking. My chest felt too tight. The room felt smaller than it usually did. There was a pressure everywhere, in the air, in my head, in my throat. I could not breathe properly and the only thing I could think about was her.Ivy.On that road.Bleeding.Unconscious.Because of Damien.Because he aimed his car at her and wanted to finish what he started.The thought burned through me until something inside snapped. My hand shot out and I swept everything off the table. A stack of documents hit the floor. A glass cracked against the wall. My laptop crashed onto the carpet. The sound barely registered because the anger had already pushed past the point of control.I picked up the chair by the backrest and slammed it into the shelf beside the desk. The shelf shook. A framed award slipped and landed on the floor. I kicked it away and dragged a hand through my hair. My breath came out hard and unsteady.

DAMIEN’S POVThe abandoned building was quiet. The kind of quiet that let every thought sit clearly in my head. I stood in the middle of my small office on the top floor. Broken tiles covered the floor and the air smelled old. I did not care. I liked the isolation. No one came here unless I called for them.I dropped into my chair and allowed myself a slow breath. Everything was going perfectly. Ivy was down. Kai was shaken. Asher would be furious and confused. Good. They deserved worse.I rested my hand on my desk and tapped the surface. I kept replaying the moment I drove toward her. The first hit had sent her to the ground. I could still see the way she lost her balance. I thought it would finish her, but she held on. I went again. I was ready to end it properly. She would have been gone before she understood what happened.Then that guard ruined it. He came out of nowhere and crashed into my car. The impact threw everything off. It spoiled a clean job. I would have finished her if

KAI’S POVIt was two in the afternoon. I had not slept again. I sat in the same chair and kept my eyes on her. I told myself I was monitoring her. That was only half true. The other half was something I did not want to admit out loud. Not yet.She was resting. Her breathing was even. Her face looked pale but stable. The doctors said she was improving. That should have been enough to calm me. It wasn’t.I kept staring at her. I kept catching myself doing it. Every few minutes I would look away, pretend to check the monitor, check the IV, check the door. Then my eyes went right back to her. I didn’t even fight it anymore.I leaned back in the chair. My neck felt stiff. My eyes felt heavy. My head felt crowded. I tried to distract myself, but nothing stayed long. Everything circled back to her.I remembered her at work. Not even the big moments. Just the small ones that didn’t seem to matter then. The day at the for naming the new model. She stood beside me, made little comments under he