All Chapters of Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Laura.There’s this quiet tension in the air even as I walk into Michael’s villa. The guards are on alert, moving back and forth throughout the perimeters.They murmur to themselves, their gazes speaking volumes when I manage to lock eyes with them.The maids work with tension sewn into their shoulders, a faint tremble threading through the quiet precision of their expert hands.That lets me know something happened. Something grave, and I wonder what it was.Talia wastes no time in disappearing from sight, ordering the guards to take all the clothes we bought upstairs.While I was walking up the stairs, a tiny voice called out to me.“Ma’am.”I pause and twirl around to face the maid calling out to me. She has her head bowed as she addresses me.“We’ve prepared a meal for you. The boss said to make sure you eat.”“Oh…I’m not hungry.” I announce.After what I saw back at the boutique and this sizzling tension in the air here, I doubt I can even eat.What were those marks on Alicia’s bo

Michael.“What?” I sputter, blinking rapidly at Laura.Does she really mean that?Fuck, it better not be a joke because I want that.My dick is so stiff just thinking about being my true self with her.“You heard me right, daddy. Do it.” She says emphatically.A string of joy erupts inside me. My lips curl into a grin before I can even stop it.I lean into her, gently smearing her forehead with kisses.“You don’t know how happy and hornier you’ve made me, little flame,” I whisper into her face, watching her wet lashes flutter.When I pull away, I bring the blindfold to the table and scoot to the bed. I tie the red ribbon over her eyes, words gushing from my mouth.“It’ll help keep the fear away from your eyes.” She nods, understanding dawning on her.I move back to my feet when I finish, taking in the dark art I’ve turned her into, blindfolded and restrained not just for my pleasure but hers as well.It'll take time, but soon, she’ll come to love it, to enjoy the pain blended with ple

Raven.I take a very slow drag of my Cuban cigar, relishing the spread of nicotine throughout my system. My eye is pinned on my clan’s, Blue Sons, insignia—two battle axes stuck behind a skull.This brave clan, established by my ancestors, is the first mafia clan to ever exist. It was established by my ancestors, and as an heirloom, it was transferred from person to person until it got to me, Raven.The Blue sons controlled the underworld, dictated laws, and bent the government to its will. Those were our glorious days.Growing up, I watched my father trade children, women, men, drugs, you name them, and those were the things that brought prosperity and glory to our clan.No one dared to challenge us, not even those who call themselves the government. I watched my father command an army of criminals, a Harem of women, and hordes of children, spreading our influence far and wide.The goal was to remain the only power in the underworld, which was met until decades ago, when two little m

Laura.I’ve slowly fallen into the routine of being Michael’s girl. I still can’t believe it.It’s been two days already since Michael revealed his truest desires to me. He isn’t the cold billionaire I’ve read about in books. He’s more. A sadist.The first time he spanked me, I thought it was him punishing me, but the truth was that he enjoyed it more than I did.He derives pleasure from inflicting pain on others. That’s twisted, I must say, but the fact is that even knowing that truth, I still craved him.I begged him to hurt me, and every dose of pain he rained on me turned me on. I was wet everywhere for him.Seeing myself restrained by him while he whooped me had to be the biggest foreplay I’ve ever had.That was an explosive experience for me.It deepened what I felt for him, and when he said that he loved me, I felt my heart melting into a puddle for him.I didn’t return the words, of course, but it was written all over my face.All I asked him was never to keep secrets from me

Michael.Is this a game?Why on earth is Antonio inducting a new member to our Allied Faction without sending a notice?And it’s Alicia of all people!Fuck!I wasn’t expecting our paths to cross again, and even if they did, not here, of all places.Tonight is supposed to be just about celebrating the Bianchi clan; nothing about initiating a new member should have taken place.Before coming here, I explicitly warned everyone to keep a low profile, hide our true lifestyle and business because of Laura.As the head of our Allied Faction— the group created months ago for all our allies and partners— I wield power, and all the dons and pakhans across several clans respect my decisions.Antonio agreed to the words; therefore, his façade as a businessman, but him inducting a new member here? That’s crazy.It wasn’t part of the plan, and right now, it grates on my last nerve.I peer at Laura, and I can see the confusion on her face.Fuck!How do I explain what’s happening here tonight? How do