All Chapters of Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

OLIVIA“Why? I mean, what about your fiance, won’t she chop my head off?” I asked, my eyes fixed on him. He dismissed the thought with a wave. “I cancelled the engagement with her, so you have nothing to worry about.” I just didn’t know but something in me felt like he was lying. However, I was in a tight spot. Do I choose to go on a date with Ethan or let Christian win? After wrestling with my thoughts, Christian won. “Okay, but…” His eyes lit instantly as a smile spread across his face. “I will decide the time and place,” I blurted. “Anywhere you choose, as long as it’s with you,” he murmured. With that settled, we dove into work. Soon after, I had to leave and hand everything over to Ethan, who was already in my office. At the garage, Christian honked. I hurried and climbed in. The meeting was short. I couldn’t tell if I should be relieved that Christian kept it strictly professional. He was supposed to drop me at the office, but the car sped past the building.

OLIVIA “Stop calling me, Kyle. I don’t ever want anything to do with you!” With that, I hung up and flung my phone aside. “Arggggghhh!” I shrieked, hurling my bag across the room. Christian... That man was tormenting me, driving me insane and yes, I couldn’t quit. What was wrong with me letting my heart lead instead of my head? What if he had accepted my offer? Would that have left me jobless? The thought made a chill run down my spine. But still... I had to find a way to give Christian a taste of his own medicine. The buzz of my phone drew my gaze. I stared at the screen and saw another message from Kyle. “Believe me, your sister drugged me that night. I never meant to hurt your feelings.” The text made me roll my eyes as I blocked his contact instantly. First came the yacht humiliation, and now this. How did Sophie drug him? Oh please, I wasn’t that gullible. Kyle was a man whore. Shoving the thoughts of him away, I quickly walked into the shower to take a bath.

OliviaThen he pulled his cock, leaving just the tip before slamming back in. “Oh fuckkk, yesssss...” My eyes watered as he kept repeating the same pace.Each thrust made my toes curl.“You have been such a bad girl,” he murmured, driving his cock deep into my hole.And what did I do?Oh, I moaned like a bitch in heat. “Yessssss.” My eyes rolled as I spread my thighs wider, letting him destroy my cunt even more.His hand suddenly fisted my hair, using it to control his pace. The force of his thrusts made my vision blur.My body trembled as my pussy pulsed. “Wanna fucking cum on my cock, huh?” he murmured, pounding harder.“Oh shittttt!!” The knot in my belly snapped as I let it break, cumming hard on his cock while grinding my pussy against him.“Arghhhh, my sweet Olivia, yes… just like that. Cum like the slut you are.” I felt his cock thicken inside me, he was fucking close too.“Fuckk!! Such a tight pussy.” His hand found my clit, rubbing hard as he started spurting hot, thick seme

ETHAN The moment I saw Olivia step out of the cab, I dashed towards her. “Can we talk, please?” I asked, but she rolled her eyes. “We have nothing to discuss,” she replied, trying to move away. I caught her hand, but she yanked it free, with a sharp gaze thrown at me. “Are you insane? Do I have to spell it out? I’m not having any conversation with you,” she snapped, then turned and walked off. My chest tightened. With a deep breath, I refused to let what I had built with Olivia collapse just like that, so I chased after her. She must have noticed because her steps halted at the front her door, then she turned to face me. “Why are you following me? Do you want me to call the cops for trespassing?” she asked with a cold tone. I swallowed and shook my head. “You know it’s not like that. Sophie is the one forcing herself between us, I swear I don’t love her, I don’t want her, but she won’t listen,” I pleaded with my hand clasped together. A frown creased her face as sh

ChristianStanding stunned, I couldn’t believe what Olivia just said.Before I could stop myself, I knocked on the door, but no response.I knocked again. Yet… The same silence welcomed me.A sharp breath escaped my lips as I dragged my hand through my hair, then turned and strode toward my car. The ride home wasn't peaceful, my mind churned restlessly because I had tried calling Olivia countless times, but every call went unanswered, and my texts got undelivered. “Uhmmm…” I cleared my throat and glanced at the driver, who flicked his eyes at me through the rear mirror. “What happens if a message refuses to be delivered?” I asked. He pressed his lips together. “Maybe her phone is dead,” he muttered. “That’s not true. Her phone can’t be..” “Or she blocked you, boss.” His words cut me off, and my eyes widened slightly. Oh wait… She couldn’t possibly block me, right? “How certain are you?” I must have looked foolish asking this of my driver. “If the message keeps f