Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fiance's Father Takes Me: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 8

ANASTASIA POVTORONTO, OntarioIt's not everyday you meet the devil himself on your Eighteenth birthday. But I did.Still dizzy and dealing with a huge hangover, I slid under the sheets, my toes rubbing warm skin and rough hair.So last night, one of my friends threw a graduation house party by her pool and my boyfriend, Liam, had to spend the night here.Not that it was planned. It was arranged that we would meet up at his house as usual, but I was so drunk to start making arguments about which place to stay the night.So… yeah… he ended up spending the night here.It was a big time job sneaking Liam past the house surveillance cameras and my father's security crew but if you grew up with these people for over eighteen years.Naturally, you would know their routine. I’d been outmaneuvering them for years.The key? Find one thing they love in their field of work.Routine.These guards had one routine and once you get a hang of it, you could do whatever you want with that knowledge.Pa

ANASTASIA POVIn the afternoon of the same day, I grabbed my makeup bag and flinged into a handbag. I didn't need much with me when I escape but I needed the ones dear to my heart. Like the beautiful earrings Mamma gave me. And a cute picture of me and the twins at Eiffel Tower.The leggings that hugged my legs and *ss just right. And, of course, my passport and some cash.“This is a terrible idea,” Mira said. “How are you going to survive?”“Forget that. How do you expect to get past Papà and the guards?” Luna glanced up from her magazine without much interest. “You’ll never even make it off the property, Ana.”“I will.”I kept sneaking out of the house the day I found the crack in the wall two years ago. I made more cracks so it would be easier and that's how I kept getting past the security anytime I felt like. I snuck out last November and had my first sex with Liam. Losing my Virginity to him.My sisters didn’t know about that route. It was too risky for anyone else.Luna snorted

SANTINO POVMy head turned immediately, the bathroom door creaked open and I felt my body rise.As much as I hate to tell myself the truth, I was always eager to see what she looked like during my teenage years. She was basically my crush.I felt disgusted with my thoughts. I know I'm not too old to be her father, but she's already betrothed to my son. I have to focus on delivering her.Everyone strained their necks to get a look at her as she walked to an empty chair. Her soft breast moved in a rhythm with her body, she had long legs that suited her curvy body and her whole figure with bright golden hair flowing down her back.She had a face so calm and beautiful it could make angels weep.Damn! She was a goddess.When I finally brought myself to look away, I caught Luca giving me a cunning smile.Had he read my mind?When my father died and I took over as capobastone ten years ago, I’d made my cousin my right hand. No one was more loyal or trustworthy. We’d grown up side by side, sp

SANTINOI stood there waiting for my son at the top of the staircase. My face burning with rage. “To my office. Now.He didn’t argue.Did say a word, just looked at me before walking towards the marble floor towards the West Wing. I walked behind him, my teeth grinding against my jaw so hard it ached. I knew shouting at my son wouldn't help, I needed to use control.Inside the office, Nico went straight for the liquor cabinet.Once we got in, my son made his way towards the wine cabinet. Luca was still around after we had finished discussing earlier. It was good that he was here, he would be able to prevent me from murdering my son. I shut the door after we got in, rage settling down my chest.“Sit down, Nico.”He didn’t move until he’d poured himself nearly a full glass of bourbon. “You wanted to see me, Papà?”I poured my own drink, circling behind the desk, trying to breathe through the heat behind my ribs. I always aimed to be composed, calm, deliberate. But my son had a way of sh