All Chapters of My Baby Daddy Is My Best friend's Father: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I tried putting everything that happened today behind my back. I told myself to stop thinking about it, to forget the images, the voices, the betrayal.But it was just as if my mind refused to obey me.No matter how hard I tried, I kept seeing Gabriel on top of Tessa. I kept hearing her moans. I kept seeing the way he looked at me—like I didn’t matter at all.The pain was still stuck inside my chest.It felt like a heavy stone pressing against my heart, making it hard to breathe.I sat quietly on the pavement Infront of our house, staring at the empty wall. My eyes were swollen from crying, but the tears refused to stop.How did my life become like this?I had already suffered so much. Haven’t I lost enough?My story didn’t begin with happiness.My mother was a very beautiful woman. Everyone said she was the most beautiful girl in the whole town. But beauty didn’t protect her from being deceived.She fell in love with a man who promised to marry her. He told her sweet words, made her

The soft morning light slipped through the curtains and fell across my face.I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a strange heaviness in my body. My head hurt, and my throat felt dry. For a moment, I didn’t even know where I was.The ceiling above me looked unfamiliar.The bed felt too soft.The room was too big.The air smelled like expensive perfume and clean sheets.Confused, I slowly sat up.That was when I noticed it.I was naked.My eyes widened in shock. I quickly grabbed the blanket and pulled it over my body.“Why… why am I naked?” I whispered.My heart began to beat faster. I looked around the room, trying to remember what had happened the night before.The bar…The drinks…The stranger…My breath caught in my throat.Then it all came back to me.His strong arms catching me.The elevator.The soft bed.The kisses.My face turned pale.“I… I slept with a stranger,” I murmured.A wave of regret washed over me. I had never imagined my first time after a heartbreak would be like thi

The air in the living room felt like it had turned into ice.I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even blink. All I could do was stare at the man standing in front of me. The man who was currently being hugged by Tessa. The man she was calling "Daddy."My world didn't just crack; it shattered into a million sharp pieces.It’s him.The thought screamed inside my head, over and over again. It was the same man from the hotel. The same man who had held me while I cried. The same man whose touch had made me feel like I wasn't just a "girl from the street" for the first time in my life.I remembered the scent of his cologne—expensive, like cedarwood and rain. I remembered the strength in his arms. And I remembered the way he had looked at me in the dim light of the bedroom—with a mixture of hunger and something that almost looked like care.And now, he was standing in my living room.He wasn't a stranger. He wasn't just "Harrison."He was Harrison Grey. Tessa’s father."Daddy, yo

The sun rose the next morning, but it didn't feel like a new day. It felt like the continuation of a nightmare.I didn't sleep at all. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Harrison’s face. I heard his voice telling me, "We say nothing." I felt the ghost of his hand on my shoulder. My body felt heavy, and my head was spinning with questions. How was I supposed to go downstairs and eat breakfast with a man I had shared my most intimate secrets—and my body—with?I spent an hour in front of the mirror, trying to hide the dark circles under my eyes with makeup. I needed to look normal. I needed to look like the "quiet, invisible Emily" that this house expected me to be.When I finally walked down to the dining room, the smell of bacon and fresh coffee filled the air. Usually, this smell made me happy. Today, it made my stomach do a nervous flip.Harrison was already there.He was sitting at the head of the long wooden table, reading a digital newspaper on his tablet. He looked perfectly put

The day had been a blur of fear and confusion. Tessa’s warning about Gabriel hung over my head like a dark cloud. I had spent the afternoon avoiding everyone, hiding in the small library room at the back of the house. I didn't even go down for lunch. The thought of seeing Gabriel and Tessa together, while Harrison watched from the head of the table, was more than I could handle.By the time night fell, the house was silent again. But it wasn't a peaceful silence. It was the kind of silence that felt like a rubber band stretched too tight, waiting to snap.I lay in my bed, staring at the ceiling. My stomach felt empty, but the idea of eating made me feel sick. Still, my throat was parched. I needed water.I checked the clock. 11:30 PM.Surely, everyone was asleep by now. Harrison was probably in his wing, and Diana was likely knocked out by the wine she drank during her fight with him.I stood up, my feet hitting the cold floor. I didn't turn on the lights. I used the moonlight coming