All Chapters of Yours To Ruin, Daddy (18+): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

CHAPTER 31 >> The awful ring of my phone jacked me into consciousness when the sound ripped deep into my brain. I groaned as my eyes squinted before flapping wide and awake. My phone! I reached hurriedly for the device on the table near me, swiping the answer button without checking for who the caller might be. Fuck I'm so tired. "Hello," I spoke into phone, placing it lightly above my left ear. "Do you even miss me at all?" My dad's voice came through in a criticizing tone. "Dad!" I sat up at once. "Dad, you left me. I should be the one saying that. This is the first time we're spending our summer break apart and whose fault is that?" I scolded right back. I might be having the best summer break of my life, but my dad doesn't need to know that. Hell, he can't even know. All he needs to know is how much I miss and love him, and how important work is for him. "You sound like you hate it when Lee told me he's took you out of our comfort zone. How's life in the

Chapter 33 >> I’d remitted the thought of the contract till we’re out of here.“So what’s there to know about you? Mr Can’t be a Fantasy Lover. Are you single? This is actually so weird.” I chuckled, biting off a chunk out of the pie neatly cut onto my plate with a fork beside it. He said he wants me to know him better, we might as well start with the basic questions. ‘How did he get so rich?’ I should’ve added that to my questions. His gaze lurked over me predatorily, as though he’s found not just my words but everything about me amusing. He could literally reached over, grab my neck, choke me to death and I still would think he’s amused. “What? What are you looking at?” I had to ask, laughingly. “I’ve never done love, just once and it ended on a tragic fate. I’m currently single.” He blinked his eyes off me as his response came through in a single push. His attention swerved at the wine he’d served us both already, he grabbed his cup and drowned a sip. If he was single

Chapter 35>> Lourd Matel. He’s the rival Leon wanted me to help him destroy. After my brief escapade with him at that party, he’s been pretty much shelved by my mind. Until today. I need to spark a reaction out of Leon, whether it’s negative or positive. I need him to show me that whatever madness we’re involved in does mean something to him. I looked at the blocked contact, unblocked it and proceed to dial. The call only rang once before it was answered. “Hi,” my voice came out soft, gently like the flaps of a dove. “Oh my God, angel. You have no idea how hard I’ve been trying to reach you! You disappeared! Where have you been?!” He sounded distressed. “On the run. Listen, now is not the time to catch up. What do you say about a date? I’ve missed you, and I’m sure I can guess the same about you?” “Yes!” He nearly yelled. “So much!” “I’ll text you a place and time later this evening for you to come by, we do need to catch up. How does that sound?” He proposed and a smirk

Chapter 37 >>I stood paused like a record in play, eyes widen like saucers. My breaths surfaced, shallow like I’ve been trudged into a world of horror. “W- wh- what-“ I closed my eyes to drag in a deep breath, then let out another long sigh. “What is this?” I worded coherently, gesturing at the scene in sight. “What’s going on? What’s happening?” I looked at him for answers. His eyes stared calmly back at me, like there’s nothing out of ordinary in front of me right now. Like there wasn’t a man tied up on a goddamn chair! “You’ve always wanted to know me, the real me.” The words creeped out softly, and I watched him walked over to Lourd. He took a stand behind him, his hands rested on each side of his shoulder. “Tell me, what do you have in mind to come do with him?” He questioned, locking gaze with me as his index pointed straight at Lourd’s head. I glanced at Lourd, visibly engulfed in fright as he stared anxiously at me. Like my next words could save him or put an end t

Chapter 39Gina’s point of view I hated myself. Hated the way I limped feral to the feelings attained when he came close with his hands on me. Wasn’t I the one who wanted to get away from him? The one who called him a monster and begged him to let me go. I promised that I wasn’t going to justify his actions. Yet here I am, blaming myself for poking the beast as he guided me on my knees. My hands were still roped to the string attached to my neck. What could actually be his plan for me this midnight? “Do you still wanna fuck him?” His voice whispered directly into my left ear, low and guttural before he snacked on my earlobe cautiously. I opened my eyes to stare at the corpse glaring out in my front. Unable to let the horror sink in when a finger rubbed against my soaked pussy. Heat throbbed within my system and I ached badly for him all over. He pushed the finger in, a nudge at the sharpest sensation that tipped off my network. “Do you still craved a taste of his dick?” His