All Chapters of His father’s obsession with me : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

123 Chapters

Chapter 111:Grounded heart

Theo’s POVThe grounding hit Aurora like a cage closing around her, and I felt every bar of it from across the miles that separated us. Mom had been firm after the family revelation and the chaos with Jake. “You need time to think,” she had said, her voice gentle but unyielding. “Online classes only. No phone. No Theo. Focus on your studies from home. We’ll figure this out as a family, but not like this.”Aurora was stuck at the coastal estate, her phone and laptop taken after each class, her freedom stripped away under the guise of “clearing her head.” I was still on campus, going through the motions of my third-year classes, but my mind was nowhere near the lectures. All I could think about was her. Her smile. Her laugh. The way she moaned my name when I was buried deep inside her. The way she clung to me when she came, whispering “I love you” like it was the only truth that mattered.School without her was boring. Empty. The lectures felt endless, the campus paths meaningless. I we

Chapter 112:Stolen moments

Aurora’s POVThe days blurred into a painful routine under Mom’s watchful eye. Online classes in the morning, handing my phone and laptop back to her after each session, polite family dinners where I smiled through the conversations while my heart ached for Theo. The coastal estate, with its beautiful ocean views and lush gardens, felt like a beautiful prison. I couldn’t eat much. Food tasted like ash. All I could think about was him — the way he made me feel safe, the way his body felt against mine, the way he made love to me like I was his entire universe. I wondered about the pain he must be going through. Was he eating? Sleeping? Did he miss me as desperately as I missed him? Our enemies had succeeded. The separation was tearing us apart.One day after class, Mom was not around. She had gone out for a meeting with some local charity group, leaving the house quieter than usual. The younger siblings were playing in the garden with the nanny, and Dad was in his study. My heart raced

Chapter 113:Fragile facade

Aurora’s POVMom apologized the next morning.I was sitting at the kitchen table, picking at a bowl of fruit I had no appetite for, when she walked in. Her eyes were tired, the lines on her face deeper than I remembered. She sat across from me, folding her hands on the table like she was preparing for a difficult conversation.“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” she said quietly, her voice thick with regret. “The slap. The way I’ve been treating you. I was scared. The family name, the history, the complications — it all hit me at once. I reacted poorly. I love you. I want what’s best for you. But I shouldn’t have hurt you like that.”I looked at her, the sting of the slap still lingering on my cheek like a ghost. “I know you’re worried. But I love him, Mom. It’s real. I can’t just erase him.”She nodded, reaching across the table to take my hand. “I know. Your father and I… our love was forbidden too. We fought for it. But we did it carefully. I just want you to be careful too. For your sake. Fo

Chapter 114:midnight return

Aurora’s POVThe hotel room felt like a dream I didn’t want to wake from. Theo and I had spent the night lost in each other — his body pressed against mine, his cock filling me so perfectly, his hands and mouth worshipping every inch of me. We had made love for hours, the passion building and crashing like the ocean waves outside the window. But the clock was ticking. I had to get home before Mom noticed I was gone.We managed a quick one in the shower before I left. The water was hot, steam filling the small space as Theo pinned me against the tiled wall. His hands gripped my hips, lifting me slightly as he thrust into me from behind — deep, hard, desperate. “One more time,” he growled in my ear, his cock stretching me so perfectly. “I need to feel you come around me again.”I moaned, pushing back against him, the water cascading over us as he fucked me fast and deep. His hand reached around, rubbing my clit in tight circles until I came hard, clenching around him. He followed with a

Chapter 115:Distance

Aurora’s POVI did what Mom told me. I changed schools.The decision felt like signing away a piece of my soul, but after that tear-filled night in the living room, I knew fighting them openly would only make things worse. Crestwood—with its familiar halls, stolen glances in the corridors, and the constant thrill of knowing Theo might be just around the corner—was gone. Mom had pulled strings, called in favors, and within two weeks I was enrolled at Ridgewood Academy, a stricter, more isolated private school on the other side of the city. The campus was beautiful in a cold, clinical way: manicured lawns, towering stone buildings, and rules that felt designed to suffocate any spark of life.Mom gave me my phone back as a reward for “making the right choice.” “This is a fresh start, Aurora,” she’d said, handing it over with a cautious smile. “Use it wisely. No more secrets. We’re trusting you.”I nodded obediently, but the second I was alone in my new, sterile dorm room, I opened our me

Chapter 116:fractured signals

Aurora’s POVThe weeks at Ridgewood Academy blurred into a monotonous routine that felt designed to erase me. Early mornings, strict uniform checks, endless lectures, and supervised study halls left little room for anything else. My new friends—mostly quiet, ambitious girls who kept their heads down—were nice enough, but none of them knew the real me. The one who snuck out for passionate nights and carried the secret of Theo’s touch like a brand on her skin.I clung to my phone like a lifeline. Mom had given it back, but with invisible strings attached. She checked the screen time reports and occasionally asked to see my messages. I became an expert at deleting histories and using coded language. Theo and I had a system now: innocent emojis during the day, late-night calls when the dorm quieted down.But it was getting harder.“Baby, I need you,” Theo’s voice was low and strained one Thursday night. I was curled under my blankets, earbuds in, hand already slipping into my panties. “Te

Chapter 117:new faces ,old flames

Aurora’s POVLife at Ridgewood Academy was slowly becoming familiar, like a new pair of shoes that still pinched in places but no longer felt completely foreign. The strict routines, the echoing hallways, and the quiet determination of the students started to feel almost normal. I even began making connections—small ones, but meaningful after weeks of feeling isolated.My roommate, Lila, turned out to be surprisingly cool. She was a tall, witty girl with a sharp sense of humor and a secret stash of snacks under her bed. Unlike the overly studious types around us, she didn’t judge. We stayed up late some nights talking about everything from terrible cafeteria food to the pressure our parents put on us. She became my safe space in the dorm, someone I could laugh with when the loneliness got too heavy.Then there was Jaden.He was in my advanced literature and history courses—a tall, easygoing guy with warm brown eyes and a calm presence that made group projects less painful. We were pai

Chapter 118:cracks in the foundation

Aurora’s POVThe leaves outside the Ridgewood Academy windows had turned deep shades of amber and crimson, mirroring the complicated swirl of emotions inside me. What started as a forced fresh start had slowly morphed into something almost routine. I knew the shortcuts between buildings, the best seat in the library with the perfect lighting, and which cafeteria lines moved the fastest. More importantly, I had begun to form real connections here.Lila, my roommate, had become an unexpected anchor. With her messy bun, sarcastic one-liners, and hidden collection of contraband snacks, she made dorm life bearable. We’d stay up late some nights, whispering under the covers about our dreams for after graduation, the pressure from our parents, and the ridiculous rules at Ridgewood. She never pried too deeply into my “complicated relationship,” but she always had my back—covering for me when I slipped out or needed the room to myself for a private call.Then there was Jaden.He sat two rows b

Chapter 119:blurred lines

Aurora’s POVThe invitation to Marcus’s nightclub event had been the talk of Ridgewood Academy for days. Marcus, the charismatic senior everyone called “the cool guy,” had pulled strings to rent out an entire upscale downtown club for a seniors-only night. Pulsing lights, professional DJ, open bar (for those with fake IDs or connections), and a vibe that promised one unforgettable escape from the academic pressure cooker. Lila wouldn’t take no for an answer.“You’ve been glued to your phone and your books for weeks,” she said, rummaging through my closet. “Theo will understand. One night of fun. Live a little!” She held up a sleek black dress—short, tight, with a neckline that showed just enough cleavage. It was bolder than anything I’d worn in months.I stared at it, thinking of Theo. Of our late-night calls, his jealous growls, and the way he claimed me during our rare motel meetings. But the constant ache of missing him, the arguments, and the weight of pretending everything was fi

Chapter 120:lingering shadows

Aurora’s POVReturning to Ridgewood Academy the following Monday felt like walking back into a minefield. The hangover had mostly faded, but the emotional wreckage from Saturday night remained sharp and raw. My head still throbbed faintly, and every time I closed my eyes I saw flashes of strobe lights, Jaden’s face leaning in, and the guilt that followed.The awkwardness with Jaden was immediate and suffocating.We had literature class together first period. I slipped into my usual seat, heart pounding as he entered the room a few minutes later. Our eyes met briefly. He offered a small, tense smile and nodded before sitting two rows back. No casual greeting. No easy conversation about family stories or project notes. The air between us felt thick with unspoken regret.During group discussion time, we were forced to interact. Our voices were polite but stilted.“Hey,” he said quietly, not quite meeting my eyes. “How are you feeling?”“Better,” I replied, focusing on my notebook. “Thank

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