All Chapters of Ruin Me,DADDY: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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Mother's Rage

Chapter 11: Mother’s Rage The drive to Elena’s house was a blur of terror and fury. Lucian drove like a man possessed, hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white. I sat beside him in the passenger seat, my heart hammering against my ribs so hard it hurt. Tears streamed down my face as I clutched my phone, willing Bella to answer again. “Pick up, pick up…” I whispered desperately. Lucian’s jaw was clenched so hard I feared it might break. “She’s okay,” he kept repeating, more to himself than to me. “Sophia is okay. Bella got to her in time.” But his voice cracked on the last word. For the first time in years, I saw genuine terror in Lucian Kane’s eyes — the same man who had faced down ruthless enemies and built an empire through sheer will. The thought of someone trying to take our daughter had shattered something in him. We barely spoke during the drive. The only sound

The New Enemy

Chapter 12: The New EnemyThe morning after the attack dawned gray and heavy, matching the fear that had settled deep in my bones.I barely slept. Sophia had woken up twice during the night crying, and each time I held her until she drifted off again. Lucian had stayed in the room with us for a while, sitting in the armchair like a silent sentinel, but eventually left to coordinate with security.Now, as sunlight filtered weakly through the curtains, I watched my daughter sleep peacefully in my arms. Her small face was still slightly puffy from crying. The bruise on her tiny arm where the man had grabbed her made my blood boil with a mother’s fury I had never known before.Lucian entered the room quietly, looking like he hadn’t slept at all. His suit was crisp, but his eyes were haunted. He knelt beside the bed and gently brushed Sophia’s hair back.“She’s safe,” he whispered, more to convince himself than me. “But we’re not taking any mo

Cracks In Paradise

Chapter 13: Cracks in ParadiseThe silence in our bedroom was deafening.I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the closed door Lucian had just walked through. His words kept replaying in my head like a broken record:*“That softness almost got our baby killed today.”*Tears slipped down my cheeks. I had survived betrayal, kidnapping, public humiliation, and years of navigating Lucian’s intense world. But those words… they cut deeper than anything else had in a long time. They made me feel small. Fragile. Like I was still that broken 25-year-old girl who stumbled into the wrong hotel room begging to be ruined.I didn’t know how long I sat there. Maybe twenty minutes. Maybe an hour. The house felt eerily quiet without the children’s laughter, and the weight of everything — Isabella, Damian, the attack on Sophia — pressed down on me until I could barely breathe.The door opened softly.Lucian stepped inside, his tie loos

Parking Lot Terror

Chapter 14: Parking Lot TerrorThe two masked men moved like shadows between the parked cars.Everything happened so fast that my brain barely had time to register the danger before my body reacted on pure instinct.“Get away from her!” I screamed as one of the men grabbed Bella from behind, his arm locking around her throat.The second man lunged straight at me. Time seemed to slow down. I swung my heavy designer purse with all my strength, smashing it into his face. The impact made him stumble, but he recovered quickly and grabbed my arm, twisting it painfully.Rage exploded inside me — that same primal, mother’s fury I had felt when Sophia was attacked. I wasn’t just fighting for myself. I was fighting for my family. For my children. For the fragile new peace we were trying to build.I jabbed my keys into his side like a weapon, driving the sharp metal deep. He grunted in pain and loosened his grip. I didn’t stop. I kicked hi

Hard Decisions

Chapter 15: Hard DecisionsThe silence after Lucian’s declaration was suffocating.I stood frozen in the middle of our bedroom, staring at the man I loved more than life itself. The same man who had just decided — without me — to send our children halfway across the world to Switzerland.“No,” I said, my voice low but firm. “Absolutely not.”Lucian’s eyes darkened. He crossed his arms over his broad chest, that familiar dominant stance I usually craved now feeling like a wall closing in on me.“This isn’t a discussion, Lila,” he said coldly. “I’ve already spoken with the headmaster. The school is one of the most secure institutions in the world. They have armed guards, bulletproof dorms, and protocols even I couldn’t bypass. It’s the safest place for them right now.”Tears of anger and heartbreak burned in my eyes. “They’re our babies, Lucian! Alexander is only eight. Sophia is five. Kai is still a baby. You want to ship them off

Saying Goodbye

Chapter 16: Saying GoodbyeThe decision was final.No matter how much I argued, pleaded, or cried, Lucian would not change his mind. Our children were leaving for Switzerland in two days. The prestigious International Academy of the Alps had accepted them on emergency placement — a fortress disguised as an elite school, with armed security, advanced surveillance, and protocols for high-profile families under threat.I hated every single part of it.The morning we prepared to fly them out was one of the hardest days of my life.Alexander tried to be brave, packing his own suitcase with his favorite science books and model rockets. But I caught him staring out the window with trembling lips. Sophia, on the other hand, threw a full tantrum when she realized she couldn’t take all her stuffed animals.“I don’t want to go!” she wailed, clinging to my leg. “I want to stay with Mommy and Daddy!”My heart shattered into a thousan

Distance and Longing

Chapter 17: Distance and LongingThe estate felt like a mausoleum.Without the children’s laughter, running footsteps, or Kai’s babbling, our once-vibrant home had become eerily quiet. Every room echoed with absence. I found myself wandering the halls like a ghost, touching Sophia’s abandoned toys, folding Alexander’s little shirts, and staring at Kai’s empty crib for far too long.It had been four days since we sent them away.Four days of aching silence.Lucian tried to fill the void with work and me. Especially me.That night, after another tense dinner with Bella, he found me standing on the balcony overlooking the dark ocean. He came up behind me without a word, wrapping his strong arms around my waist and pulling my back flush against his chest.“I miss them too,” he murmured against my hair, his voice rough. “More than I can say.”I leaned into him, desperate for comfort. His hands roamed my body possessi

Unexpected Bonds

Chapter 18: Unexpected Bonds The days without the children stretched into a strange, hollow routine. I threw myself deeper into work to survive the silence. My marketing firm had several major campaigns launching, and I spent long hours in my home office reviewing proposals, mood boards, and analytics. Bella started joining me more often. What began as awkward, tentative collaboration slowly turned into something warmer. On this particular afternoon, she sat across from me at the large oak desk, legs tucked under her as she scrolled through my latest campaign mockups for a luxury skincare brand. “This one feels too safe,” she said bluntly, turning the tablet toward me. “Your target audience is women who want to feel powerful, not pretty. You should lean harder into the ‘ruin me’ energy — sensual but strong. Darker colors. More intensity.” I raised an eyebrow, surprised. “You’re good at this.” S

Two pink lines

Chapter 19: Two Pink LinesThe small plastic stick sat on the marble bathroom counter like a ticking bomb.I stood frozen in front of it, heart pounding so hard I felt dizzy. My hands were trembling as I stared down at the result.Two bright pink lines.Positive.I was pregnant.A rush of emotions crashed over me all at once — overwhelming joy, bone-deep terror, and a fierce, protective love that nearly brought me to my knees. After the miscarriage, after all the pain and loss, after sending our three babies away to keep them safe… another life was growing inside me.Tears spilled down my cheeks as I gently placed my hand over my still-flat stomach.“Hi, little one,” I whispered, voice breaking. “We’re going to keep you safe. I promise.”I took another test just to be sure. Same result. Two pink lines. Clear as day.For several long minutes, I sat on the edge of the bathtub, crying quietly. Hap

Ghosts Of The Past

Chapter 20: Ghosts of the PastThe café was quiet, tucked away in a corner of a secure upscale shopping district. I had insisted on meeting Mira here instead of at the estate. Lucian had been furious when I told him I was going, but after a long argument and a promise to take four armed bodyguards with me, he had reluctantly agreed — on the condition that I stay no longer than thirty minutes.I sat at a private table near the back, nursing a cup of ginger tea for the nausea that still hadn’t fully subsided. My hand rested protectively over my stomach more often than I realized.Mira arrived exactly on time.She looked nothing like the confident, glamorous woman who had once been my best friend. Her designer clothes were gone. She wore a simple black sweater and jeans that hung loosely on her frame. Her face was gaunt, eyes sunken with dark circles, and her once-vibrant hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail. She looked… broken.“Lila,

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