บททั้งหมดของ DADDY’S DARKEST OBSESSION: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Isabella MonroeNo part of me knew I was heading toward the exact words that would eventually destroy me.My conversation with Sarah ended five minutes after my last sentence. Another second around her would’ve suffocated me. The disgust. The humiliation she spoke about so proudly. None of it made sense.How could a woman with beauty, elegance, and status like hers willingly chain herself to desire for a man who probably didn’t even feel a fraction of what she felt for him?By the time my apartment building appeared in sight, the night had already grown late.Hours had disappeared beside the shoreline. Cold air. Endless waves. Silence stretching far away from me. Staying there felt easier than returning home, but the trembling in my hands kept getting worse until they practically dragged me back toward that medicine again.The bedroom drawer slid open quietly.One pill.A glass of water.Then lighter clothes replaced the heavy ones before I settled at my desk to finish what I hadn’t c

Isabella Monroe“Do you have a cigarette?”The question slipped out of me with a long, exhausted breath.Across from me, Mr. Sebastian frowned slightly, like he couldn’t believe what he’d just heard.“Right now?”“There’s never been a better time.”For a second, he simply looked at me.Then he reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette along with a silver lighter, and lit it calmly between his lips. The orange flame flickered briefly in the darkness surrounding us.His eyes kept shifting between me and the man tied up before us.Without breaking eye contact, I stepped closer and took the cigarette directly from his mouth. Smoke filled my lungs slowly as I leaned back again.“I feel better now.”One last glance landed on the criminal.“You’re the reason I got addicted, so I won’t hesitate to put this out on your head.”A wicked smile crossed my face while I walked toward him.Right in front of the professor, the bastard’s head was forced downward before the cigarette burned into t

Isabella Monroe“Good job, Professor.”The wand slid between my wet folds, pulling a soft moan from my lips.“On what scale are you praising me, my girl?”My fingers tightened against his back as another helpless sound escaped me.“Everything you do pleases me in a way that tortures me. You deserve praise.”Warm breath brushed across my face. Hunger burned in his eyes while he waited for my answer like a man starving for it.“What if I replace the wand with my fingers?”A shiver ran through my jaw before I answered.“That would be better.”The wand hit the floor beneath us. A second later, my back was pressed against the wall while my right leg rested around his narrow waist.“You like what I’m doing to you down there?”Eyes closed, I nodded slowly.“Yes. Very much.”His index and middle fingers found my sensitive spot again, and the soft moans spilling from my mouth only grew louder against his lips.“You’re soaked.”Unexpected tenderness crossed his features as his hand brushed gent

Isabella Monroe“My dad says you’re reckless. You should slow down.”Sofia had just called me, her voice flowing through my Bluetooth headset the second I answered.A wicked smile tugged at my lips, feeding every rebellious thought in my head.“Me? Reckless? Fine, Sofia. I’ll give him a real racing show.”Laughter burst through the speakers.“What are you trying to do?”Mischief curled inside me as my answer came out loud enough for the professor to hear too.“Watch me.”Beneath me, the motorcycle surged forward. Tight fingers gripped the handles before the bike lifted upward like a rearing horse.“Oh my God! That was amazing, Isabella. Do it again, please!”Mr. Sebastian’s voice cut through the call immediately.“You! Are you encouraging her stupidity? This isn’t street racing.”A grin spread across my face. Pushing his patience had become strangely entertaining.“Wait, Sofia. I’ll do it again just for you.”Then the guy traveling with them spoke through the phone speakers.“She’s ac

Isabella Monroe“So tragic, kids. Only two jet skis are left.”Annoyance filled Sofia’s voice instantly.“So what do we do now?”His eyes shifted toward Miller firmly while he bit his lip again.“You take Sofia for a ride. I’ll handle Sarah and Isabella.”An excuse slipped out of me before anyone could continue.“It’s fine if I don’t ride, Mr. Sebastian. You can enjoy yourselves without me.”Sarah’s eyes swept over me quickly from head to toe before she spoke.“Alright, Isabella. We’re sorry.”Her hand rested against Sebastian’s chest.“Let’s go, Sebastian. I’m excited.”Narrowed eyes locked onto mine before he dropped the decision in front of everyone.“I’ll take the little one first. You can wait, Sarah.”A soft smile spread across my face without permission.“Come on, Sofia. Let’s go before them.”Her phone clicked off before she handed it to Sarah for safekeeping. The woman’s face had already gone pale because of whatever her boyfriend was doing with me.Moments later, they headed