All Chapters of Daddy's Darkest Addiction: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Aurora BrooksI don't know how many hours I slept in his house. I don't know whether I was truly asleep or dead. I opened my eyes to Alexander's bedroom ceiling, the first thing I saw after it being a camera so close to my face that it was exhausting.I moved it away from the pillow he had been sleeping on, then sat on the edge of the bed. I rubbed my eyelids so my vision would clear. Once I turned my neck toward the balcony, I spotted Alexander Roth sitting quietly, absorbed in a silent conversation with the moon. A dark-colored glass of wine rested in his hands."What's the time? Why didn't you wake me up at nine?" I rushed toward him in panic, opened the balcony door, and hurried outside.After taking in my sleep-disheveled appearance, he answered coldly, irritating my nerves."You were sleeping like an innocent angel. I didn't want to ruin such a captivating sight."I tossed my hair behind my back while the muscles in my stomach tightened with anger that I managed to hide."I'm go

Aurora BrooksMy eyes fell on his body when he lifted his chest high, trying to loosen the tension in his back muscles. His eyelids tightened, his lips tensed.“Mr. Alexander Roth, are you okay? You need to go back home because you're still tired.” I answered quickly while moving the strands of hair away from my face.He threw the cigarette beneath his feet and crushed it hard. His eyes danced lightly over my message, not hesitating to reply with a faint smile.“Go to your room. I don't want to see you in front of me before I leave.”I didn't answer him. I stepped back and straightened my body, standing upright before waving at him.I noticed how his raven-black hair danced across his forehead as though expressing his hidden happiness. The wind gave him a sight that stole my breath, just as mine had been stolen.After nodding in approval of my obedience to his words, he headed toward his car door while watching me descend. When I turned back, I found him still staring at me.I returne

Aurora BrooksI ran to Nicole quickly, throwing myself against her chest. I tightened my embrace around her, kissing her cheek warmly to her great surprise."See you later, sweetie," I said with a melting tremor, fixing her red locks. I pulled away from her, heading for the door. As soon as I walked out, a message arrived from someone I had come to know."You are stubborn, Preciosa! Exceptionally stubborn." I read it slowly, with a hint of bewilderment and ignorance."I didn't understand your meaning, Captain." I replied foolishly. The moment I hailed a second taxi and climbed inside, I opened his message as it signaled with a slight chime."Wear my souvenir, Preciosa, and come to me, I am waiting for you at my house." My heart soared toward the sky, and I gripped the edges of my dress. My smile surpassed my ability to suppress it, my pants growing more turbulent. Every time I am with him, he never hesitates to make me happy with the least amount of effort. He doesn't need effort; his

Aurora Brooks"What if Ethan Roth or Ivy find out? News will spread, and my father will definitely kill me."I asked Alexander after taking a deep breath and swallowing hard."Who would dare?" His thumb brushed over my lips that had been moistened by his pleasure moments ago, cutting off my endless assumptions with a short sentence.My mouth fell open foolishly, my eyes widening at him."Who would dare sneak into my life, Aurora Brooks?" He completed his words with the dignity he had just regained. "I left that house so I wouldn't have to see the face of any of them."He let out a long sigh and walked away from me. The echo of his voice remained in my ears as though he were standing beside me."That bastard's end will be at my hands if he thinks about coming a step closer to you."He returned holding a bottle of soda and a single glass. He placed them on the table and looked at me sharply."Did he hurt you again?"How could I tell him he had humiliated me before I reached him? Damn it

Aurora Brooks "What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"Alexander leaned back against the couch, giving me a full view of his body, but the dimple that suddenly appeared when he clenched his jaw stole my breath away."You're looking at me like you want to kill me."He examined me again under the pretense of silence, that being his answer while his Adam's apple moved in a tempting way.With a voice deep enough to reach the bottom of the oceans, he replied,"I'm looking at you like you're a work of art worthy of worship."I was the silent one this time. His excessive flirting robbed me of speech. I forgot what had happened so quickly, as if he had cast a spell on me that brought forgetfulness.His fingers brushed through the ends of my hair, and I felt his agitated breaths one after another."Everything about you captivates my eyes, Preciosa. Your blonde hair. The shape of your mouth that resembles forbidden fruit in its sweetness. Your brown eyes. Your full cheeks.