บททั้งหมดของ His father’s obsession with me : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

The pool party was supposed to be just another night of pretending. Jake had organized it at his school’s exclusive outdoor venue — a luxurious setup with glowing underwater lights, floating candles, a live DJ, and an open bar that drew half the campus. Everyone who was anyone was present. The air smelled of chlorine, expensive perfume, and summer heat. Jake’s mom had been incredibly kind, personally handing me a stunning, deep sapphire-blue dress that hugged my curves perfectly and shimmered under the party lights. “You look beautiful, dear,” she had said with a warm smile when I arrived. “Jake is so excited for tonight.”I smiled politely, but inside I felt sick. The dress felt like a costume for a role I never wanted to play. My real life — my heart — belonged to Theo. Every step I took in those heels reminded me of the secret nights in his dorm, where he would strip me slowly, kiss every inch of my skin, and fuck me until I couldn’t remember my own name.Theo was here too, of cour

Aurora’s POVTuesday arrived like a gift from the universe. No lectures. No volleyball practice. No Mia asking questions with that knowing look in her eyes. The campus felt lighter, the whispers about Jake and the family rumors temporarily fading into the background. Theo and I had been surviving on stolen phone calls and rare, rushed moments for too long. The separation was eating us alive.That morning, I texted him from my dorm while Mia was in the shower: No classes today. I need you. Real you. Let’s get out of here.His reply came instantly: Booked. Meet me at the back gate in 30 minutes. I love you.My heart raced as I packed a small bag — a change of clothes, lingerie I knew would drive him crazy, and nothing else. I slipped out quietly, telling Mia I was going for a solo study day at the library. She gave me a long look but didn’t push. “Be safe,” she whispered.Theo was waiting on his motorcycle, helmet in hand, eyes dark with the same hunger I felt. The moment I climbed on b

Aurora’s POVThe day had already been a nightmare before the message arrived.Lectures dragged on endlessly, my mind constantly drifting to Theo and the growing weight of our secrets. Jake’s public proposal and the subsequent fight had turned the campus into a pressure cooker of rumors. People stared at me in the hallways like I was a walking scandal. “Rivera girl dating her cousin?” “Jake got rejected after that fight?” The whispers followed me everywhere, making my skin crawl and my heart flutter with that familiar, dangerous rhythm my condition warned me about.Volleyball practice was brutal. I pushed myself harder than usual to burn off the anxiety, but my body paid the price — muscles aching, heart racing unevenly. By the time I got back to the dorm, I was exhausted, sweaty, and emotionally drained. Mia was there, scrolling her phone with a concerned frown.“You look like hell,” she said bluntly, setting her phone down. “Still the Jake drama?”I nodded, collapsing onto my bed. “I

Theo’s POVMy head throbbed like someone had taken a hammer to my skull. The pain was sharp, relentless, pulsing behind my eyes and radiating down my neck. I groaned, forcing my eyelids open against the heavy fog clouding my mind. The room was dimly lit, familiar in a way that made my stomach twist — soft lighting, expensive sheets, the faint scent of expensive perfume mixed with something sweeter, more artificial.Cassie’s bedroom.I sat up too fast, the room spinning violently. Nausea hit me like a wave. What the hell was I doing here? The last thing I remembered was waiting for Aurora’s message, planning our next secret meeting after the Jake nightmare. Then… nothing. A blank void.Cassie lay beside me, naked under the sheets, her blonde hair fanned across the pillow. She stirred, turning toward me with a satisfied, cat-like smile. “Good morning, handsome. Yesterday you were so sweet. So eager. I missed that side of you.”My blood turned to ice. “What the fuck are you talking about

Aurora’s POVThe morning after the warehouse nightmare, the campus felt different. Heavier. Like the air itself was charged with electricity waiting to strike. I woke up in Theo’s arms, safe in his dorm after he had carried me there from the police station the night before. His bruises from the fight with Jake were darkening, but his hold on me was gentle, protective. We had spent the night making love slowly, tenderly, his deep thrusts a silent promise that he would always come for me. Yet even as I lay there, listening to his steady heartbeat, I knew the real storm was just beginning.Cassie had struck while we slept.By the time we stepped out of the dorm together (maintaining the “cousin” distance in public), the news had already exploded across every group chat, social media story, and whispered conversation on campus. Cassie had posted the pictures — the single damning image of her straddling Theo in bed, bodies entwined, her blonde hair cascading down her back as she rode him.