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All Chapters of Let Me Go Daddy, I Am Engaged To Your Son!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11

Iris’s POV My mother came to town on Thursday with three binders, two magazines, and enough enthusiasm to power a small city. She swept into my apartment with her arms wide and her smile bright, and I let her wrap me up in the familiar scent of her perfume and the warmth of her embrace."My baby," she said against my hair. "My little girl getting married."I held on maybe a second too long. She did not notice.Three days had passed since the café. Three days since Victor touched my wrist and told me to stop lying to myself. Three days of wedding planning and phone calls and smiling at Marcus like everything was fine.Three days of pretending I was not slowly coming apart at the seams.My mother settled at the kitchen table and spread out her materials. Fabric swatches in every shade of white and cream. Magazine pages folded back to mark dress styles she thought I might like. A notebook covered in her careful handwriting, notes from conversations with caterers and florists and venue c

Chapter 12

Marcus’s POVSunday mornings used to be my favorite day.I would wake up to the smell of coffee brewing and the sound of Iris moving around the kitchen in her bare feet, humming softly under her breath. I would lie there for a few minutes, just listening, just letting the warmth of knowing she was there settle into my bones. Then I would get up and wrap my arms around her from behind while she poured cream into her mug, and she would lean back against my chest, and everything would feel exactly the way it was supposed to.But this Sunday morning was different.I did not know why. I could not point to anything specific. The coffee was brewing. She was moving around the kitchen. The bagels were in the toaster, same as always.But something was off.She had been out of sorts for weeks now. I kept telling myself it was the wedding, the stress of planning, the pressure of bringing two families together. That was what I kept telling myself when she seemed far away, when her smile did not

Chapter 13

Iris’s POV The apartment felt too quiet without Marcus.He had left for his business trip that morning, kissing my forehead and promising to call every night. The door had clicked shut behind him, and the silence that followed had been so heavy I could barely breathe.Three days. Seventy two hours. Just me and my thoughts and the wedding dress hanging in the wardrobe like a promise I was not sure I could keep.I spent the first day writing. I spent the second day staring at the ceiling. I spent the third day jumping at every notification on my phone, terrified it would be his name and terrified it would not be.By the time Maya called, I was a raw nerve, stripped down and waiting to snap."I am coming over," she said with no small talk. Just that voice she used when she had made up her mind and did not plan on being argued with. "We are going out. You have been a walking stress ball for weeks, and I am tired of watching you disappear into your own head.""I do not think I am up for g

Chapter 14

Victor’s POV I was sitting in the dark when her call came in. The house was quiet but tonight the silence felt different like the walls themselves were waiting for something. I had been thinking about her for hours, replaying the café, the way her pulse jumped under my fingers, the way she looked at me when I told her to stop lying to herself. She was lying to herself still and I could feel it. My phone lit up on the table beside me. I could see her picture I had saved from Marcus's social media months ago, before I ever touched her hand. I picked it up before the second ring. "Iris?" No response. Just loud music pounding in the background, voices overlapping and the sharp clatter of glasses. She was at a bar. My grip tightened on the phone. Then another voice came through, high and frantic. "Hello? Hello? Who is this? Are you there?" "This is Victor," I said. "Where is Iris?" There was a pause, a sharp intake of breath. "Oh thank God. This is Maya, Iris's friend. Somethin

Chapter 15

Victor’s POV The sheets were cool and dark under her small body, the silk catching the moonlight that filtered through the windows. She looked so perfect there, her dress wrinkled from the bar and her hair spread across my pillow like it had always belonged there. I stood back for a moment and just watched her breathe, watched the rise and fall of her chest, watched the way her fingers curled into the fabric like she was holding onto something even in sleep. She stirred on the bed, a small sound escaping her lips, and her eyelids fluttered open. For a moment, she looked lost, her gaze unfocused and swimming, the drug still heavy in her system. She blinked once, twice, her brow furrowing like she was trying to remember where she was. Then her eyes found me standing at the foot of the bed and her whole face changed. A slow smile curved her lips, something I had never seen before, something that sent heat straight through my chest and lower. It was not the shy smile she had given m

Chapter 16

Victor’s POV The kiss grew wild fast, both of us losing ourselves in it. She pressed her whole body against mine, her breasts flattening against my chest, her legs parting so she could wrap them around my waist. She started to grind against me, slow at first, then faster, her hips moving in a rhythm that made my vision blur at the edges. The heat between her thighs burned through the fabric of my pants, and I could feel how wet she already was, could feel her soaking through the thin cotton of her underwear. My cock throbbed against her and she moaned into my mouth like she felt it too. Her hands tore at my shirt, her fingers fumbling with the buttons, and I heard them pop and scatter across the floor. She did not care. She ripped the fabric open and pushed it off my shoulders, her hands spreading across my chest, her nails scratching down my skin. The sting felt good, grounding me in the moment, pulling me deeper into the fire. I growled against her lips and kissed her harder,

Chapter 17

Victor’s POV She whispered my name again. Victor. I stayed frozen above her, my cock pressed right against her tight entrance. Every muscle in my body screamed to pull away. She was drugged. She was my son's fiancée. She was untouched. I had no right to take this from her, no right to be the one who shattered the promise she had kept for so long. My hands shook on either side of her head, my arms trembling with the effort of holding myself back. One push backward and I could still save us both, could still walk away and pretend this moment had never happened. But Iris did not wait. Her legs came up fast and wrapped around my waist, her heels digging into my lower back with a strength I did not expect from her small frame. She pulled hard, her body arching up to meet mine, and she yanked me forward before I could stop her. There was no time to pull back, no time to think, no time to do anything except feel. I felt the thin barrier stretch, then give, then tear. I slid all

Chapter 18

Victor’s POV My forehead rested against hers and our breaths mixed in the quiet dark of the room, warm and damp and tangled together like we had been breathing the same air for hours. I thought that was the end of it. The drug would let her rest now. She would sleep and tomorrow we would talk and I would figure out how to make her understand what this meant between us. But Iris was nowhere near finished. Her eyes fluttered open again, and that glassy hunger was still there, brighter than before, almost feverish in its intensity. She lifted one hand and traced my jaw with trembling fingers, her touch featherlight, her fingertips mapping the lines of my face like she was trying to memorize me for a time when she might not have me this close. Then she pulled my mouth down to hers with a strength that surprised me, her fingers curling into my hair, holding me there. The kiss started slow and deep, her tongue sliding against mine like she wanted to taste every second of what we had d

Chapter 19

Iris’s POV I woke up to an unfamiliar ceiling. The morning light was soft and golden, filtering through curtains I did not recognize, casting long shadows across walls that were not mine. The sheets beneath me were cool and smooth, far more expensive than anything in my apartment. I lay there for a moment, my mind slow and heavy, trying to piece together where I was and how I had gotten here. Then I realized I was naked. Panic hit me like cold water. I sat up fast, clutching the sheet to my chest, and my body screamed in protest as all my muscles ached. There was a tenderness between my thighs that I had never felt before, a soreness that went deep, that meant something had happened while I was not in my right mind. My legs trembled when I moved them. My hips felt loose in a way that was unfamiliar and terrifying. I turned my head slowly, afraid of what I would see but my worst fears were confirmed. Victor lay beside me. He was still asleep, his face relaxed, his bare ch

Chapter 20

Iris’s POV The water from the shower came down in a steady, relentless stream, hot enough to turn my skin pink and fill the bathroom with thick steam. It blurred the glass door and softened the mirror until everything beyond it looked distant and unreal. I stood under it without moving, letting it hit my shoulders, my back, my scalp, as if I could let it wash everything away.I wanted to feel clean again.But the water never reached deep enough for that.When I looked down at myself, I could still see everything. The evidence was there, impossible to ignore. Faint bruises marked my hips where his hands had held me, the shape of his grip still lingering against my skin. There was another mark on my thigh, darker, more defined, and thin scratches along my ribs that stung sharply when the water touched them.My body did not feel like mine.It felt different, heightened in a way I did not understand. Every small sensation felt amplified, unfamiliar, like something had shifted beneath the

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