All Chapters of Billionaire Daddy and Son’s Nun Maid: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

IRIS The searing, white-hot ache in my inner thighs made it impossible to walk a straight line across the grand hall. I had forced myself back into my uniform early that morning, but my body was exhausted. Eli had been so demanding, so intense, and so full of a wild, insatiable hunger during the night. After he finally let me go, I had walked back down the hidden stone steps, pushing past the painting frame that hid the door in his master bedroom. I had crept through his study in the dark, slipping quietly into the hallway and back to my own tiny room. Now, every single step I took felt like a battle. My muscles burned, and my skin felt incredibly sensitive. The pain from my first time was still there like a constant reminder of what we had done, but beneath the ache, a secret, warm bliss hummed in my chest. I couldn't stop thinking about the way his strong arms had held me afterward, or the soft kiss he pressed to my head before the dawn came. But I had to put those thoughts a

IRIS"Bring a tea to my study too," Eli said coldly, his deep voice reaching me before i could fully escape room. I turned around in surprise, wondering what Eli was thinking asking me to bring him tea now. He couldn't be planning to use this moment like our late night coffee facade, right? He turned and left the parlour without looking back, his broad shoulders tense beneath his dark suit jacket.Savannah was fuming. Her face was flushed a deep, angry red, and she marched away, her expensive heels stomping loudly up the grand staircase.I stood in the center of the room, trying to calm my racing heart. Before Liam left the parlour, I caught his eyes. He stood by the doorway, glancing slowly between me and the hallway his father had just walked down. There was a knowing curiosity in his blue eyes before he slipped away without another word.My nerves were all over the place, my legs were trembling beneath my uniform as I prepared the fresh tea in the kitchen. Every step down the qu

IRISA tall, familiar silhouette cut off the moonlight filtering through the hallway windows as I sneaked back to my room.My heart leaped into my throat, stopping my breath. I had just slipped out of Liam’s room, my face still flushed and my pulse racing from his close touch and his dangerous parting promise. My mind was overwhelmed by the fact that I was playing an incredibly dangerous game. The dark corridor of the master suite floor was dead silent, the shadows long and heavy. I tried to move without making a sound, keeping my feet flat against the cold marble floor.But as I passed the door directly opposite Liam’s wing, a large, powerful hand reached out from the darkness.Before I could even gasp, I was forcefully grabbed by the waist and pulled backward into the opposite room. The thick wooden door clicked shut behind me with a terrifyingly silent thud, plunging us into the deep shadows of Eli’s master suite.I stumbled against a broad, warm chest. Eli was waiting for me. He s

IRISThe scent of luxurious cotton and masculine scent filled my senses a second before I realized I was under the wrong covers.My eyes snapped open as the first pale, blue light of dawn filtered through the high, arched windows. A wave of ice-cold panic froze the blood in my veins.This wasn't my small bedroom in the drafty servants' quarters. This was a massive, soft bed. High-thread-count sheets wrapped around my body, smelling clean, warm, and expensive.I turned my head slowly, my heart dropping into a deep, endless pit.Liam was sound asleep beside me. He was lying on his side, his face relaxed and handsome in the dim light of early morning. One thick, bare arm rested lazily on the mattress, just inches away from my waist. The key to his study was sitting quietly on his nightstand. He had moved me from the desk into his bed after I fell asleep, tucking me in like something precious he wanted to keep all to himself."Oh God," I whispered, the sound barely escaping my lips.If an

IRISThe rustle of fabric echoed in my ears as I dived behind the curtain drapes of the dining hall.My heart was racing, threatening to burst out of my body. Just seconds before, as the loud clicking of heels echoed from the top floor, Eli had moved with speed. Realizing discovery meant ruin for both of us, he had grabbed my waist and shoved me into the deep shadows of the recessed dining doorway. I pulled the thick, cold drapes around my small frame, tucking myself out of sight.Standing in the pitch-black space behind the curtains, I shook uncontrollably. My hands were trembling so badly I could barely fix my uniform. I smoothed down my skirt with quick hands, pulling down my apron to cover the mess of my clothes. The sweet scent of Eli's body and my own shameful release still hung heavily in the air around me. I pressed my palm over my mouth, terrified that the sound of my ragged breathing would give me away.Outside the curtain, Eli remained perfectly composed. I heard his slow f