All Chapters of I Let His Daddy Ruin Me: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The eggs on Elena’s plate had gone cold. She couldn’t force another bite past her throat. Every movement across the table was like a needle dragging against her nerves. Roth’s hand on Laura’s thigh, his fingers tapping lazily. Laura’s laughter, bright and satisfied, every sound grating against Elena’s ears. She sat between Adrian’s comfortable warmth and Roth’s deliberate fire, and she felt like she was being torn apart. “So,” Adrian said, pouring another cup of coffee. “We should finalize the details for the wedding. The invitations are almost ready to go out.” Laura perked up instantly, leaning forward with a smile. “Oh, I adore parties. Tell me, what’s the theme?” “No theme, really,” Adrian said, glancing fondly at Elena. “Just something elegant and simple. Elena doesn’t like things too extravagant, just classic.” Roth chuckled, low and amused. “Classic,” he repeated, tasting the word as though it bored him. His hand slid higher up Laura’s thigh, making her giggle and press cl

Roth sat behind his massive oak desk, the late morning sun cutting through the blinds, casting long shadows across the polished surface. His tie was loosened, sleeve rolled up, but the tension in his shoulders didn’t ease. The memory of Elena refusing to open her door gnawed at him, and it wasn’t just frustration—it was hunger and obsession, a need he could no longer postpone. Laura, standing across from him in her tailored pencil skirt and silk blouse, noticed it immediately. Her violet-gray eyes were sharp, teasing, aware.“You’ve been quiet all morning,” she said, voice low and velvety. “Something on your mind?”Roth’s gaze dropped to her, the steel gray of his eyes darkening. He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he leaned back, fingers tapping the desk in slow beats. “You know exactly what’s on my mind,” he murmured. His voice was sharp, a growl that sent a shiver down her spine.Laura smirked, stepping closer, the scent of her perfume intoxicating. “Maybe I can help you relax,

Adrian sank heavily into his chair, the leather cool against his clammy skin. The office, once a haven of control and clarity, now felt like a cage, suffocating him. His hands trembled slightly as he massaged his temples, trying to push the images of Laura off his mind—but every flashback was sharper and more vivid than the last.The way she had smirked at him, the movements of her body, how she had whispered in his ear, teased him like a predator knowing exactly how to break her prey, he shuddered at the memory. His cock throbbed even now, despite the shame. Every inch of him wanted her, craved her, but his mind screamed at him in disgust. Elena. Her face appeared in his mind unbidden. Her soft lips, the warmth of her touch, the way she had trusted him completely. And he—he had betrayed that trust in a way so grotesque he could barely stand to think about it. She had no idea what had happened. She didn’t know that while she thought he was loyal, he had given himself to Laura, his

After work, Adrian sat in his car outside Laura’s apartment, chest heaving, fingers gripping the steering wheel until the knuckles whitened. He had told Elena he’d be swamped at the office, finishing reports and scheduling meetings, all of it a perfectly believable lie.And yet, here he was, a few blocks away from Laura’s building, his heart hammering, his pulse spiking, and the memory of what had happened in his office still scorching his veins.He tried to reason with himself, tried to focus on Elena, his fiancée, the woman he was supposed to be loyal to but the image of Laura, naked, arching beneath him, biting, scratching and moaning as he thrust deep inside her, refused to leave.The taste of her skin, the sharp tang of her perfume, and the feral dominance in her eyes had embedded themselves in his mind. He craved more. He needed more. And he hated himself for it. With a trembling hand, he knocked on the door. Laura answered almost immediately, coat slightly open, hair cascading

Adrian pulled into the driveway just after sunrise. He sat behind the wheel for almost a full minute, staring at the front door of the house he was supposed to call home. His hands remained on the steering wheel long after he had switched off the engine, his fingers numb from gripping it too tightly. His chest felt heavy, as though every breath carried the weight of what he had done.He had crossed a line that could never be undone. Laura knew his secret now. For years, he had buried that side of himself so deeply that even he had convinced himself it no longer existed. He had spent his entire adult life building the image everyone expected to see. Responsible, strong and discipline. The future head of the Dimitri empire. The kind of man Elena deserved. Everything about that image had been carefully crafted, until even he believed it.Then Laura had walked into his life and shattered it with one look. She had seen through every wall he had spent years building. Instead of judging him