All Chapters of Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

A weary sigh escaped my lips as I tied my hair for the fifth time. Adrian had called a few hours ago to say he was coming. Yet he had not appeared. Not that I was furious, but he should not have called when he knew he was not going to show up! Just as I was about to climb onto the bed, the door suddenly swung open. My head snapped toward it, and there he was. Adrian.Drenched in sweat, he rushed closer. In a blink, he clasped my arms, then released me. His eyes roamed over me like a hawk scanning for injuries. My brow furrowed. “What is happening?” I asked, staring at him as he panted heavily. “I just caught Mila. And it turns out she went to your former apartment,” a gasp slipped from my lips at his words. “Where is she now? Why did she go to my apartment?” I hurled questions at him. Do not tell me she was there to actually kill me. Even if she had a hidden motive, I could not believe someone so beautiful would be tangled in something so dark! “I have not interrogated

On reaching the living room, my father, Louis and Leah sat as though patiently awaiting my arrival. I pulled Jenna beside me before sitting across from them. “Why are you here?” I cut straight to the chase, staring at my father. He cleared his throat, darted his eyes to Jenna before settling back on me. “Why would you allow someone to hit Leah?” He asked in an almost raised tone. My brow furrowed at his audacity. “Excuse me, Jenna here is my fiancee, and Leah barged into my house claiming she had a relationship with me that I am not aware of, and she still had the nerve to tell you she got beaten?” I asked as though that was the most ridiculous thing I had heard. “You know you two had been betrothed. You can't just discard her like she meant nothing.” My father cut in. A dry laugh escaped my lips. “She actually meant nothing to me, and now that she is here, it is better to end whatever nonsense was between us.” I said with a straight face. I knew it was because I hadn't d

I paced back and forth as I rubbed the back of my neck. After speaking with Olivia, she urged me to prove how much I loved him by celebrating his special day. To be honest, I felt this was the best thing I could do. I had rarely seen him celebrate anything, and Valentine’s Day loomed ahead which is only two days away. Two short days, and I hadn’t planned a single thing. Let’s not even mention that I didn’t know his birthday. I hadn’t asked him even the simplest things about himself. Grabbing my phone, I collapsed onto the couch and scrolled through my socials, searching for ideas. Yet every detail appeared in Italian, a language I barely understood, and translating it felt like climbing a mountain with no rope. My head throbbed as I tossed the phone aside. “I need help if I want to do this. I can’t even go back to work because he fired all the employees,” I muttered. I could ask Anna, I knew she would surely know places. However, the hope of meeting Anna was gone. Who els

Mila's Pov“Ahh…” I gasped as his cock filled me completely. He gave me no chance to brace myself. His hand held my waist in place, then he started pounding into my wet pussy.It was as though he wanted me to remember I meant nothing more than a hole he had decided to use for the night.My lips parted in pleasure. “Ah… F-fuck, yes boss!” A broken moan slipped past my lips before I could stop it.What followed was him spanking my bare ass as he fucked me harder.My fingers tightened around the armrest as every thrust pushed me forward against the couch, my titties bouncing and my face pressed into the cushion.“Oh fuuck, yessss!” I gasped, my legs parting on instinct to grant him better access.Even though I am into women, there is no doubt I had to bend over for him anytime he needed somewhere to dump his cum.And yes, I am not the only one serving him. He had other women. For years I had been hoping he would look at me once with eyes filled with love.But every damn time he reminde

He placed me gently on the mattress. He barely leaned closer when the shrill sound of his phone cut through the silence.He tried to ignore it, yet the ringing thundered again, forcing me to nudge him away slightly. “You can answer your call,” I murmured with a heavy sigh. He ran his fingers through his hair before picking up. From where I sat, I noticed the furrow of his brows, drawn deep in concentration. “What does that mean?” His voice rose sharply, making me tilt my head with curiosity. “Just settle all the investors in, I will be there shortly,” he chimed, and my mouth shaped into an O. It seemed to be about work. “Baby,” he called, and I hummed, gazing at him. “I have to go now, but don’t worry. Once I’m back, we’ll continue.” I rolled my eyes at his promise. “You better not stay too long,” I said with a pout. I would be bored to death in this house. Scratch that—when could I even return to work? I loathed the fact that I was wasting away idle. “Can I resume w