All Chapters of Ruined By The Don's Enforcer : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~Dorla “Where’s my little princess heading to?” My father’s deep, commanding voice stopped me in my tracks. I spun around too fast, trying to hide the fact that I was checking the mirror blushing at my own self made makeup, and my makeup box slipped from my hands. It crashed to the floor, brushes, palettes, and lipsticks scattering everywhere. “Oops.” I laughed, bending down quickly to pick them up. “Today is Jason’s birthday, and I’m about to surprise him. My boyfriend.” Dad leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his broad chest, eyes scanning my room like he was searching for hidden threats. “It’s already 6 p.m., Dorla. The birthday countdown started at midnight. What have you been doing all day?” I stood up, still smiling, and tossed my hair over my shoulder. “It’s a surprise. I have 26 missed calls from him. By now he probably thinks I forgot. Then… tada! I show up looking like this.” I did a little playful twirl, knowing I was being his spoiled baby again. He chu

~Dorla“Wake up, sleepy head.”The soft voice pulled me from sleep. For a second I thought I was dreaming, that voice sounded exactly like Lily’s. But why would she be here?My eyes fluttered open. Lily was standing beside the bed, arms crossed, wearing an amused smile.I bolted upright and screamed. “Lily?! How the hell did I get here?!”She laughed lightly and sat on the edge of the bed. “You don’t remember? You showed up at my door at like 3 a.m., banging like a mad woman being chased by a tiger. You were a complete mess, crying, drunk, and talking nonsense about betrayal and hot bodyguards. I barely got you inside before you passed out on my couch.”Everything came rushing back in one humiliating wave. The bar. The fight. Arnold saved me. The hotel. The kiss.Oh God.I groaned and flopped back onto the pillow, covering my face with both hands. Shame burned through me like fire.“I can’t believe I did that…” I whispered. “That wasn’t even me. It was the alcohol. I swear.”Lily rais

~ArnoldI stood under the shower as the hot water tried and failed to wash away my sins. I just fucked the boss’s daughter. Not gently. Not once. I took her like a savage, came deep inside her ass, and still wanted more. I’m fucked.I stepped out, dried off quickly, and changed into a fresh black shirt and pants. The moment I walked out of the changing area, Dorla was waiting, leaning against the wall with that dangerous little smile on her face.She had changed into a short, tight sundress that barely reached mid thigh, the kind that made it impossible for me to stay professional.“I want to go somewhere,” she said, voice soft but eyes sparkling with mischief.I stared at her for a long second, jaw tight. Every rational part of me knew I should say no. Lock her in her room. Keep my distance. But after what we just did in the gym, my body was still humming with need for her.“I’ll join you soon,” I replied, voice rough. “Give me five minutes.”She bit her lip, clearly pleased, and

~DorlaI stepped out of the shower, steam still curling around me, and quickly packed my wet hair into a high ponytail.The cool air kissed my naked skin as I stood in front of the mirror, towel loosely wrapped around my body.A soft knock sounded on the door.“Come in,” I whispered.The door opened just a crack. Arnold’s tall frame filled the gap, his dark eyes scanning the room before landing on me.“I just wanted to check if you’re alright,” he said, voice low and careful.I hissed, rolling my eyes. “If that’s the only thing you came to say, then get out.”He didn’t leave. Instead, he lingered, watching me. “You can drown your sorrow a little in training. It might help.”“Who said I’m sorrowful?” I shot back, even though we both knew I was. “And even if I am… training is the only way to burn it out of me?”He started stammering, looking unusually unsure of himself. “I’m not really… I mean…”I stopped staring at my reflection and turned to him. Before he could finish, I walked over,

~DorlaIt felt strange being back in school after everything that happened with Jason. The saga still left a bitter taste in my mouth, but I refused to let it show. If he had any shame left, he wouldn’t even look in my direction. And if he dared to cross my boundaries, I’d slap him so hard his ancestors would feel it. After all, he wouldn’t even be in this prestigious university if I hadn’t sponsored his education and pulled strings with my father’s connections. Ungrateful bastard.I walked into Mr. Barry’s class and took my usual seat near the window. Almost immediately, I felt it, Jason’s eyes burning into me from across the room. He didn’t stop staring at me the entire lecture. Pathetic.I was busy ignoring him when the door opened and a new teacher walked in. The entire class went silent.Her beauty was striking, almost as beautiful as I was, but in a more mature, seductive way. She's tall, elegant, with long dark wavy hair, full lips, and curves that made even the girls in cl