All Chapters of I Let His Daddy Ruin Me: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Elena's office door clicked shut behind her, muting the hum of voices from the outer floor. She pressed her back against the wood, clutching her bag to her chest like a shield as she fought to steady her breathing. All morning, she had felt Roth's presence. At breakfast, during the drive to work, and even in the lobby where she'd caught a glimpse of him speaking with a client. She kept telling herself it was only paranoia that he couldn't possibly be everywhere. But deep down, she knew better. Roth wasn't the kind of man who simply disappeared from someone's thoughts. She dropped her bag onto her desk, slipped off her blazer, and sank into her chair. She should have felt safe here, surrounded by coworkers and daylight, yet the unease refused to leave. Every time she blinked, she saw herself bent over the kitchen counter, his hand at her throat, his cock grinding against her slick pussy. And every time she thought she’d managed to push it down, she heard his voice again, rough

With the engagement party only days away, Elena found herself growing more anxious by the hour. It wasn't the celebration that unsettled her, nor even the wedding itself. It was everything that would come after. She and Adrian had been staying in Roth's penthouse while the wedding preparations were underway. At first, she'd assumed it was temporary. Then Roth announced, as though it had already been decided, that they would continue living there after the wedding. Elena had objected immediately. She wanted a home of their own, somewhere she and Adrian could begin their marriage without constantly living beneath someone else's roof. She'd argued that every newly married couple deserved their own space, away from the mansion and away from the expectations that came with the Dimitri name. Adrian had tried to reason with her, but Roth had ended the discussion before it truly began. His decision was final. No one challenged him. Least of all Adrian. Elena had reluctantly fallen silent

The engagement party was everything Elena had planned it to be. The ballroom glowed beneath crystal chandeliers, rows of champagne glasses sparkled beneath the lights, and fresh roses in soft shades of ivory and blush decorated every table. Their delicate scent blended with laughter, music, and endless congratulations as friends, business associates, and family moved from one conversation to another, raising their glasses to celebrate Elena and Adrian. It should have been one of the happiest nights of her life. Dressed in a silk gown that had taken weeks to choose. Elena stood beside Adrian, accepting hugs, compliments, and well wishes with the same graceful smile she'd worn all evening and leaned naturally into Adrian whenever another photographer asked them to pose together. To everyone watching, they looked like the perfect couple. Adrian looked genuinely happy. Every few minutes, he reached for her hand or slipped an arm around her waist as he proudly introduced her to another

The taste of her cunt still clung to his tongue even as Roth walked into the ballroom, the feel of Elena’s soft body burned into his hands. Her slick heat still coated his fingers, her cries and moans still rattled in his ears, and the way she had broken apart under him refused to leave his mind. He had fucked her. After few denial, of stopping just short, of forcing himself to hold back, he had finally shoved her open on the bathroom counter and taken her on the engagement party day. And God, she had taken him back with a hunger that would haunt him forever. He had thought it would ease him, release some of the unbearable tension. Instead, it left him worse off—starving. She wasn’t sated either, not really. He had felt it in the way she clung to him after, begging for more, whispering don’t stop. And then Celeste had walked in. If Celeste had arrived only seconds earlier, everything would have been exposed. She hadn't seen enough to confirm her suspicions, but Roth knew her well

Elena walked back into the ballroom, feeling as though every step weighed a hundred pounds. Around her, the engagement party carried on without a care. Champagne glasses clinked, music drifted through the room, and guests laughed as they celebrated the future she was supposed to be looking forward to. To everyone else, tonight marked the beginning of her life with Adrian. So why did it hurt so much knowing Roth was somewhere in this room with another woman? She blinked quickly, refusing to let the tears fall. Not tonight. She had promised herself she wouldn't let him ruin her engagement party, yet here she was, barely holding herself together because of a man she had no right to want. God, she hated him. She hated the hold he seemed to have over her. She hated that seeing him with Celeste felt like someone had reached into her chest and squeezed her heart until she could barely breathe. Most of all, she hated herself for caring. Straightening her shoulders, Elena slipped back into