Todos os capítulos de Ruin Me,DADDY: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Chapter 21Lucian’s face was a storm cloud ready to unleash hell.He stood over the café table like a predator who had just scented blood, his midnight-blue eyes locked on the two printed photos lying between us. The blurry images of me bent over the conference table and pressed against the office window were impossible to deny. My face was clearly visible in both mouth open, lost in pleasure while he fucked me senseless.The entire café seemed to hold its breath.“Lila,” Lucian repeated, his voice dangerously low and controlled, the kind of calm that promised violence. “What the hell did you do?”I stood on shaky legs, thighs still slick with his cum from earlier, the navy dress suddenly feeling like it was strangling me. “He texted me. Threatened to leak these if I didn’t meet him. I panicked. I thought if I could talk to him”“You thought?” Lucian’s hand slammed down on the table, making the espresso cup rattle. Several heads turned in our direction. “I told you to stay on your fl

Chapter 23Lucian’s face had gone completely still the terrifying calm before a hurricane.He stared at the grainy video playing on his phone: me bent over his desk, moaning his name while he fucked me from behind. The audio was faint but clear enough. My desperate cries of “Daddy” echoed softly in the quiet penthouse bedroom.Derek Voss had just shortened the deadline to twelve hours.Lucian slowly set the phone down on the nightstand. His hand, which had been gently stroking my hair moments ago, now clenched into a fist so tight his knuckles turned white.“He recorded us,” he said, voice dangerously soft. “He had someone install cameras in my building. In my office.”The rage rolling off him was palpable. This wasn’t just business anymore. Voss had violated the one thing Lucian guarded most fiercely his control. And he had used me to do it.I sat up, pulling the sheet around my naked body, still leaking his cum from the rough claiming just minutes earlier.“Lucian… what are we goi

Chapter 25The words on the video feed hit like a gunshot.“…or your little princess watches her friend die first.”Ryan’s terrified face filled the screen for one frozen second before the video cut off. My kind, steady coworker the man who had always tried to protect me, who carried the scars of watching his mother get destroyed by powerful men was now a hostage because of me.A broken sound escaped my throat.Lucian’s entire body went rigid beside me on the bed. The man who had just been buried deep inside me, whispering that I was the woman he loved, now looked like pure death.He slowly set the phone down.His voice, when it came, was terrifyingly calm.“Voss just crossed the line from business to war.”He stood up, naked and powerful, every muscle coiled with lethal intent. The gentle lover from moments ago had vanished completely. In his place was the cold, ruthless billionaire who had survived hell and built an empire on sheer will.I scrambled off the bed, still naked, tears

Chapter 27The world stopped.I stared at the black screen of my phone, Derek Voss’s final message burning into my retinas like acid.“Tell the princess her Daddy is dead. You’re next.”Lucian the man who had just told me he loved me, the man who had taken a bullet to protect Ryan and me had collapsed in a pool of blood on that warehouse floor.A raw, broken scream tore from my throat.I dropped the phone and curled into a ball on the bedroom floor, sobbing so hard my entire body shook. Naked. Alone. Still leaking his cum from our last desperate fuck. The safe house that had felt like protection now felt like a tomb.He was gone.My ruthless, possessive Daddy the one who had ruined me so beautifully, who had shared the pain of his childhood, who had promised to burn the world down for me was dead.Because of me.Because I had walked into Derek’s trap. Because I had let myself fall so deep into Lucian’s dark world.My phone buzzed again.I didn’t want to look.But I had to.It was a

Chapter 29The helicopter blades thundered above us as we cut through the night sky, leaving the safe house far behind.I clung to Lucian’s side, my hands pressed against his blood-soaked shirt, feeling the steady but labored rise and fall of his chest. The makeshift bandage was already darkening with fresh blood. He had taken a bullet for Ryan for me and even with the vest, the impact had clearly done damage.“You’re hurt,” I whispered, voice breaking. “We need to get you to a hospital.”Lucian’s arm tightened around me, his voice rough but commanding despite the pain. “No hospitals. Voss will have people watching every emergency room in Miami. We go off-grid.”He nodded to the pilot a silent, capable man who clearly worked for him and the helicopter banked sharply, heading deeper into the darkness away from the city lights.I looked down at the black expanse below us. Somewhere back there, Derek Voss and his men had taken control of the safe house. Ryan was safe for now, thanks t