All Chapters of Break Me, Step-Daddy : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Erin's pov:Trying to explain how devious Bruce was to Lisa didn't work so I decided to try something else.Doing a walk-in to her office. A little something to surprise her and that bastard. It was Megan who had sighted me from the entrance and screamed my name, drawing the attention of others to us. Fuck, she was loud“Jesus! Erin. Where in this dirty world have you been? You look brand new.” She shook my hands, her cheeks rose and fell in excitement.“Well, I have been everywhere but here. In dark, secret places actually. You look absolutely stunning, honey. Your man must be doing a lot of tough work.” I teased her. Megan cackled, trying to hold herself together.“What brings you here? You're here to see Lisa?”“Lisa?” I asked, savouring her name, “No and yes. But I'm here for someone else. Very important business.”Megan watched me, pulling a funny face, “Are you sure? I could call her, if you want.”“Or I can already see her right now.” I made Megan turn to see Lisa standing in

Erin's pov:I had raced to a bar like an animal after I had left Bruce's office. The look on his face stayed permanent in my head, giving me the satisfaction that only I knew how to derive from him.Brandon had called me out minutes after I was gone, so by the time I had gotten to the bar, he had beat me to it.I had walked into the bar and found him isolated in a corner of the room, one table to himself. “Did it go well? The look on your face says it did.” He gently picked up the glass in front of him and filled his mouth with its content.“Well” I grunted, settling myself into a chair in front of him. “The bastard tried to use his blabbermouth.”Brandon's brow stood up. “Let me guess, you kicked his ass?”“More like broke his nose.” I corrected, causing Brandon to snicker.“Jesus. Erin. Are you still that violent? I thought those eight years away did some good on ya? Or you traumatized your therapist too?”I shook my head. Being forced away for eight good years wasn't enough to do

Lisa's pov:“Come on Lisa. You really think moving away will do any good?” Erin's voice followed behind me as I marched the steps into my room.I had had enough of him and his mind games. How dare he refuse to help me and still expect me to stick around?With how much I had hated him, I was willing to take everything I could with his presence. Every secret, every evidence, anything at all. Fucking mister. He thinks he can turn me down and still make me stay here. I'm leaving and they will fucking need me soon.I took out my luggage and began to pack, putting in everything I could lay my hands on.I had packed for a few minutes and I was so close to zipping up my bag when I heard whispering outside the door and a knock followed.Actually, two knocks.When I opened the door, I found mum and my siblings standing outside it.“Oh God” I grunted, holding the door half closed. “Who asked for a pity party?”Nina's face was wearing a frown and Tom wasn't looking entirely pleased by it.Nina st

Lisa's pov: The sun pierced through my eyes, causing me to snap them open. My head was met with a nasty headache, one that only a couple hours of rest could get rid of. I looked around and found an empty bed space with just me in it. He was gone. And so were the memories of last night. I raised the blanket to find myself half covered in my strapless dress. I was glad that I wasn't naked at least, that would shatter my morning. So I wasted no time, freshening up and leaving the room. Luckily for me, I was led to a backdoor and from there, I was able to find my car and drive back home. There was no way that I'd be taking the front door in the morning. That was too much risk and I reminded myself to never take it again. I got home and walked into an atmosphere that was thick with excitement. My body felt extremely weak but I still managed to stand properly. “Lisa!” Mum was the first to act giggly. She warmed my body with a hug, which was super weird because mum was never a hugger

Lisa's pov: The worst thing that could have happened just happened. Because how in the world was Erin given my case handle? Who gave him the right to do that? My hands flew up in anger. “What? Who said you could take it?” Erin chuckled nervously. “Well, it's a good case to begin with. Plus, I could help you—” I put out my hand to him. “I don't need your help. I never did and I won't ever need it.” I told him firmly. My fists formed, they were dying to dig into something. Was there ever going to be a day where I won't have Erin coming to take something from me? The only person who could have had a hand in this was Bruce. Those two were really moving suspiciously and it irked me that I couldn't do anything about it. “Erin, you—” Before I could say anything, Erin's attention was caught by one of the investigators. I watched in frustration as Erin grinned while he was being pulled away. He was enjoying. How could he? I already had Bruce to deal with and then he came to add to it