My Ex And His Daddy's Obsession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Chapter 21 Richard’s luxury sedan finally cut through the silence of the mansion courtyard just as the rain began to subside, leaving only a light drizzle dampening the asphalt. The Manhattan night air felt humid and bone-chilling, carrying the scent of wet earth that drifted in as the car door opened. The garden lights glowing in golden yellow reflected off the puddles, creating a quiet, melancholic atmosphere. As soon as the engine died, a bodyguard in a dark uniform quickly stepped forward and opened the door. Richard got out first, his steps steady even though his face showed a trace of exhaustion. He then turned toward Aurora, who was still frozen in the passenger seat, looking like someone hesitant to step back into reality. “Rory?” Richard called, his voice low yet enough to break the girl’s trance. Aurora flinched, her eyelids trembling briefly before she forced herself to nod. “Ah, yes...” She stepped out stiffly, avoiding eye contact with Richard as much as possible. Ev

Chapter 23 Ethan was still above Aurora’s body, his breathing short and uneven, creating warm breaths that swept across the woman’s sensitive skin. His face was buried in the crook of Aurora’s neck, inhaling the scent of soap mixed with lingering desire. Under the dim glow of the bedside lamp, faint reddish marks contrasted against Aurora’s pale skin—a sign of possession that was both forced and longed for. Aurora bit her lower lip hard until it stung, trying to suppress the sobs and soft moans threatening to escape her throat. Her fingers clutched the sofa fabric tightly until her knuckles turned white as she felt Ethan’s lips once again wandering across her chest with painful tenderness. It was as though the man deliberately wanted to see how Aurora’s body betrayed her own sanity. “So... nursing at my future stepmother’s breasts is far more enjoyable than I imagined,” Ethan murmured hoarsely, his voice trembling with a sharp provocative tone. Aurora turned her face away, her che

Since dawn broke, the Calloway Mansion had already been busier than usual. The sound of the servants’ footsteps echoed constantly through the corridors, moving back and forth while preparing Richard’s small suitcases and all of his travel necessities. Today was the day Aurora had been waiting for; Richard had promised to take her back to Boston to visit her mother and younger sibling. Inside the bedroom, Aurora sat quietly in front of the vanity mirror, brushing her long hair with slow, rhythmic movements. For the first time after being trapped for so long inside this suffocating luxury, a small sense of peace spread through her chest. The image of her simple yet warm home filled with chaos, along with her mother’s embrace, made her eyes glisten slightly with longing. Claire had just finished placing the chosen dress on the bed when the bedroom door opened. Richard appeared with traces of exhaustion and faint irritation on his face. “Sorry, there was a sudden meeting that couldn’t b

Richard’s luxurious black sedan finally came to a stop right in front of Aurora’s small family home as the horizon began reflecting a deep orange hue. The air in Boston felt completely different from the suffocating chaos of Manhattan. Here, there were no towering skyscrapers standing arrogantly or the endless roar of engines that never slept. The atmosphere in Boston was calmer, simpler, and somehow made the burden in Aurora’s chest feel slightly lighter after days of living under crushing pressure.The moment the car door opened, Aurora immediately found her mother, Aneta, standing at the doorway with an expression filled with shock and overwhelming relief.“Aurora…” Aneta’s voice trembled heavily.Before Aurora could even say a single word, the middle-aged woman had already rushed forward to hug her. The warm embrace Aurora had longed for all this time—the only place where she truly felt safe—finally wrapped around her once again. Aurora’s body suddenly weakened, as though all the

The night in Baton grew even quieter, leaving behind a suffocating silence inside the luxurious suite. The heavy rain that had poured earlier had now subsided, leaving only the soft sound of droplets tapping gently against the balcony glass. The bedroom lights had been dimmed until only a faint glow remained, yet neither Aurora nor Richard had fallen asleep, both imprisoned within their own thoughts.Aurora lay on the bed with her back facing the sofa, curling herself up while hugging the blanket up to her chest. Her eyes were tightly shut, but her breathing still felt heavy. Her body still carried the lingering warmth from the tension that had happened earlier.Meanwhile, Richard sat on the sofa near the large window. The top two buttons of his shirt had already been undone, revealing the tense lines of his neck. Again and again, he rubbed his face roughly, trying to chase away the image of Aurora that kept dancing behind his eyelids. The more he tried to dis