All Chapters of All Yours, Daddies: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

SARAH Malachi pauses. He looks down at Aaron, then to Ronan, then to Jaxon. I see the horror that rests in Aaron’s eyes, and the looks on Jaxon and Malachi’s faces. They’re all staring at me like they know something I don’t. Do they know something I don’t? “You don’t know? I mean, we assumed it’s why you two never had kids together.”I clear my throat and take a step forward, as though it’ll help me make Malachi’s words clearer. “Yes. We could never have kids due to a health condition. But the condition is mine. Uterine Hypoplasia.” Malachi stares at me like I’m crazy, so I force myself to explain further. “My uterus is underdeveloped. It’ll be impossible to carry a child of my own. I tried to bring up adoption or surrogacy over the years but he didn’t want to. So…”I pause. “Why are you looking at me like that?”Malachi’s right fingers stroke his chin gently as he wears a thoughtful look on his face. “I’m just trying to understand something.”I raise my left brow. “Okay?”

SARAHThe brothers follow me.They say nothing, even as I push open the front door and collapse onto the steps of the porch. My chest rises and falls erratically. I’m trying, but I can’t seem to catch my breath. When I raise my knees and bury my face into them, I break down into pieces again. Aaron could have killed me if he wanted. He was clearly evil enough to do that. I can’t believe it. I can’t reconcile the man I met eight years ago to this monster. I just…I can’t. He was sweet, loving, caring. The best that there was out there. I would always brag to my friends that he was different. “A different breed.” I always said, when they would say all men were dogs. He was a different breed, alright. The worst fucking kind. And I couldn’t see it, and I married him. I fucking married him. Jaxon crouches beside me first, his hand finding my back in slow, steady circles.“I really thought he loved me,” I whisper through clenched teeth. “I didn’t think—I didn’t think he could be this

SARAH They all surround me, and for a slutty second, I wait for Ronan to give me an order. Have I ever mentioned that I love it when he does that? He keeps it in the bedroom, of course, and that’s what gets me the most. But he doesn’t. Instead, he reaches for his silk necktie and loses it, wrapping the fabric around his fingers. My gaze drops to his bulging crotch, and my upper teeth slowly and painfully bites into my lower lip. The sight of him like that, full and hard, is already more than enough to make my pussy wet. He grabs my chin roughly and tilts it upwards, so that I have no choice but to look at him. His electric blue eyes dance all over my body, before resting on mine. “You played a very dangerous game out there, kitten. You know that, don’t you?” I raise a brow. His words send cold shivers down my spine, and it all dissolves into a delicious heat between my legs that wets my pussy even more. Perhaps not wearing any panties in this romper was a bad idea. “I was just c

SARAH I am enraged, and my continuous breaths—in and out—no matter how many times I try to do it doesn’t seem to help. They really kept me in here to punish me for flirting with the pilot, and with my hands tied above my head? My shoulders become numb at some point, I can barely feel them there anymore. I’ve tried to sleep countless times, only to end up waking up in less than ten minutes, not that I could count anyways. At some point, the door opens. I try to jerk up as much as my hand would allow me, closing my legs immediately. I look up to see a hostess dragging my luggage into the room. Her cheeks are tomato red when she sees me, titties out, hair a mess, dried cum all over my face, and my hands bound. She clears her throat. And I just want to crawl into some hole and die. “Mr HawkThorne asked that I bring this to you.” She says, rolling the box over to the side of the bed. “You’ll be landing soon, so he wants you to clean up and get changed.”I bite my lower lip. There’s

MALACHI First night in Mykonos was all shades of hot, but I still have to catch up on all the work I left back in Durmont. It’s a good thing I carried my work laptop with me. Sure, Ronan did agree to let us come with Sarah. We needed to be sure she’ll be safe, and the drama with Aaron Connor wouldn’t push her into the…well, wrong hands. Still, I know my brother enough to know that he expects us to meet our work quota despite this vacation. I take my laptop and drag myself to the kitchen, fix a cup of tea, and get started with work immediately my ass hits the stool. It’s 5:30am in the morning. Ronan and Sarah are still asleep, Jaxon went for a run about an hour ago, so I have the silence to myself. “Good morning to you, Gale. Yes. I’m doing very well, and you? I’m calling with respect to that. I believe that we were to have a meeting before my urgent trip to Greece? My assistant filled you in on that? Great. Yes. Sure, we could hop on a call now if you…” The sound of footsteps