All Chapters of Call Me Daddy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Amelia's POVI spent the whole day with Dane. Well, asleep actually, but the point was that I was stuck with him.I appreciated the fact that after breaking my bones, he let me sleep undisturbed. It was very refreshing. I heard him moving around the house sometimes in my subconsciousness.The evening of the next day, I finally woke up, so I headed to the bathroom to brush and take a long shower. I packed my bags from the beach house so I had everything I needed.I still slipped into one of Dane’s shirts because I wanted to smell like the man I'm fucking. At least for a while, I had managed to push the crazy shit I witnessed between the two people that are my parents. My phone's switched off so if they were looking for me, they were wasting their damn time. They should worry the same way they broke me, and the pieces will never fuse back together.I met Dane serving creamy pasta into a deep plate. He had just finished cooking. Watching him cook and I was actually starting to want to c

Amelia's POVShe raised her head up to look at me in…shock?“Hang out? Like, here?” She was referring to the living room, but I didn't share the same sentiment. I shook my head.“Of course not. I would like to take you out, girls day. We could shop, get things to eat, just fun stuff, tomorrow.”She narrowed her eyes at me, which she should.“Why?”“What do you mean? Can't we do that?” That broke me a little.“We can, yes, but—”“It would be fun! I just wanted to inform you.”“That's really thoughtful of you, sure, I would love that a lot. Thank you.” Her smile was so sweet and calming.“I'm coming to force you to come with me in the morning so please kindly get dressed on time.” Just as I was about to walk away, she made me sit down with her, and we basically started our girls night until we both retired to bed.Morning came, and I was driving her straight to our first location. A breakfast shop. Yeah, I overfed my father's wife like crazy. I stuffed her.And then I quickly ran out of

Amelia's POVMum came to pick me up from the airport, and it's so crazy because damn, I really needed this so-called punishment dad put me up to. I kind of missed her, and I missed staying with her.When we got home, tears rolled off my cheeks to the smell of homemade food.The whole flight, it was my problem.“Who cooked? You?” I dropped my luggage, already running into the kitchen. Ugh, the meals were so inviting.“Yes, because you were coming, I made special meals. I cook more these days baby, I'm trying to be a better mom. I need to grow up.”My lips thinned in gratefulness.“I can see that.” I nodded, happiness exploding inside of me, but when I tried to dish out some, she slapped my hands off her pots and raised her voice at me.“Go wash your hands! No, take a bath instead! Come out, and everything will be set out waiting for you.” I groaned, but I dragged myself upstairs and headed to my room, where shockingly, Mindy was already in. We hated each other, so when I tried to ign

Amelia's POVTwo weeks breezed by like it was nothing, but trust me, I had the most amazing time, I almost didn't want to leave.Dane called a couple times, but that was it, and it bothered me. He didn't even text. There was no urgency, and I wondered what it meant. In fact, for the last two days, I thought about it. I contemplated telling Mom but she's hell bent on believing that I'm heavily attached to him in a way that was beyond sexual, and that is so not correct.It was unfortunately time to leave and go back to my life, so mum took me to the airport and we parted ways.Maybe I should relocate. Even Mindy likes me now. It's insane.Upon reaching the house, I met my father by the door. Well, the living room. It was very clear that he was actually waiting for me.“You're back, dear.” I forced a smile. I still love my dad, I just hope he'll be a better person.“Yes dad.” I walked further in, and the servants took my luggages upstairs to my room. I took the seat right next to him, a

Amelia's POVWell, I shook my head at his question.“No, thank you.”At least he was enjoying his fries as much as I was enjoying his cheeseburger.“Ready to go home?” He asked after we had finished eating for a while, and that question actually depressed me. While I do want to see Brittany because I'm kind of excited about the baby, I didn't know what had happened yet. Had Dad told her or not? It bothered me.“I really don't want to.” I shook my head, facing the table.“Will you stay the night then? At my place. Can you?”My eyes lit up. I tried to play it off though.“Miss me that much?”“Obviously.”Fireworks sparked in my head.“Did you get rid of Dakota like you said you would?”He paused for a moment and just stared.“You didn't.”He shook his head.“You'll find out why soon. I'm not two timing. Don't start. I've not even set my eyes on her for the longest time.”“Relax, I'm kidding.”I actually was. I did trust him. He clearly had some issues he was dealing with, which he felt