All Chapters of Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

OLIVIAIt didn’t take up to an hour. A familiar car approached where I stood. The door unlocked—“Get in,” Christian said, his voice rough. I heaved a deep breath as I climbed in. “Good afternoon,” I greeted, my voice barely a whisper. He didn’t respond…just nodded before zooming off. I adjusted my dress, my gaze flickering to him. “Thanks for picking me up.”Silence again. His eyes remained focused on the road as if he didn’t hear me speak. “Christian, are you upset—”“So you’re taken now?” he cut in. I scoffed. “Is that why you’re ignoring me?”“What kind of men do you date, Olivia?” He asked, eyes still on the road.“Why do you care?”“Because you deserve better! Who leaves their date stranded on the road in this century?”“Something came up; it wasn’t intentional.”He glanced at me, his face filled with disbelief. “You’re defending him? Haven’t you learned from your—”“Please, Christian!” I cut in, my voice rising. “You don’t know shit about me. Why are you even angry that

OLIVIA“You know you can come closer to get a better look,” his deep baritone voice echoed through the rooms My eyes met with his. “J…Jenna asked me to bring your wine,” I stuttered.I didn’t wait for another word before rushing out of the room. My hand curled into a fist as I yanked my door open. I ran my hand through my hair and fanned my face. His hard cock slipped into my mind, making me draw in a shaky breath. “You can't think about it,” I said to myself, trying to push the thought away. Suddenly, the door swung open and Jenna walked in with a bowl of ice cream.“Can you imagine that bitch of a girl trying to steal from me?” She said, her nose flaring like a raging bull. “What happened? Did she take your stuff?” I'm glad I had something to distract the sinful thoughts away from my mind. “That would have been better, but the bitch asked for money before she released my things. Like, what the hell,” she replied. “That’s insane,” I muttered. “Scratch that, have you ha

OLIVIA“Sleeping of course,” I said almost too quickly, already in the restroom before she could throw another question at me. Closing the door, I turned on the shower instantly, trying to cool my racing heart. Fuck. I was starting to behave awkwardly, and it was only a matter of time before Jenna found out. A sigh escaped my lips as I imagined how terrific the situation would be. I needed a distraction from Christian and Kyle…he was the only option now. Perhaps I’d try to work things out. Anything to try to stop whatever this fuckery between me and Christian was.With that decision, I wrapped my towel around my chest before walking out of the restroom.Jenna was now on my bed. “You’re out. Get dressed, we are going shopping,” she said, eyes fixated on her phone. “Shopping? Why?” I asked. She turned towards me. “I have to get something for the house and Maya…” I shrugged and went on applying lotion to my skin, then wore a dress that reached just above my knee. Immediatel

CHRISTIANI sat at the back of the car with the phone pressed against my right cheek. Work had been hectic, and these employees were gnawing at my patience like ants on sugar. “Send the marketing overview and projected profit margins to my email tomorrow,” I said, before I hung up the call, my fingers tightening around the tie at my neck. I loosened it a bit, then leaned back with my hand on my face when suddenly, something caught my eye. I blinked. “Slow down,” I ordered the driver. My eyes couldn’t have deceived me; that was Olivia.Hugging a man intimately.And were they about to kiss? How many days had I been gone, and she was already in another man’s hand? “Drive in,” I said quietly as I sank deeper into the chair. The car halted, and I stepped out, taking my belongings with me. I strode into the living room. I tossed my stuff on the table before sitting on the couch; my hand traced circles around my watch. I didn’t really have the right to question her. Did I

OLIVIA My breath caught. “What’s the issue?” I asked, trying to sound as calm as possible. Jenna sat on the bed. “You didn't tell me you got drugged last night?” she said, her voice heavy with concern. Relief fluttered inside me like a caged bird. I had thought she heard my moan or discovered my affair with her dad. “Oh… about that, it's nothing serious,” I said with an awkward smile. A frown was etched on her face. “What do you mean it's nothing serious? Who knows what could have happened to you?” she said. “How did you find out? Did Kyle tell you about it?” I asked. “No, my dad. He texted me this morning asking what kind of party I allowed you to attend and then said you got drugged,” she explained. “It’s all my fault. I couldn't look after you. I just can't imagine if something bad had happened to you,” she added, her eyes shimmering at the brink of tears. My lips pressed into a thin line. “I’m fine, Jenna. Kyle knew about it, and he brought me home immediately