Semua Bab I Let His Daddy Ruin Me: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Elena’s words knocked the air from Roth’s lungs. Her pussy clenched at his dick as she slowly started to slide her hips up and down on me. “I wanted him to watch you had me bent over at your mercy while you teach him how he should fucked me bare properly with your thick cock," her cheeks went bright red as her breath caught in her chest for a second. And right there, the animal in Roth came out in its full form as her words unleashed it. That statement undone so many things in him that he will never recover from. Elena gasped as roth pulled her off of my dick, spun her around, and pushed her down on the bed. She moaned, knowing exactly what he was going to do; her body shivering in anticipation. "Like this? you want your father-in-law fucking your tight body?"' Roth growled, easing the big head of his cock against her tight lips from behind. Elena hands grasped her tight little ass, pulling and spreading herself wide for for roth as he pushed her against the bed. She cried out as h

The ballroom always looked better than it felt. Elena noticed that the moment she stepped inside. Everything was warm and expensive and carefully arranged to look effortless. Light from the chandeliers softened the edges of the room, catching on glass and polished marble, turning every movement into something almost graceful. People were already deep into conversation, soft music playing in the background and waiters moved quietly between the guests. But underneath it all, something felt slightly wrong. Not obvious enough, just a quiet imbalance in how people were behaving. A pause that lingered too long after laughing, eyes that shifted away just a second after they met hers.Elena moved through it slowly, greeting the people she had to, nodding when it made sense, keeping her expression steady. She had learned how to do that over the years, how to stand in rooms like this without letting anything slip through. Still, tonight felt different.Adrian found her near the center of the

There had also been unfamiliar members of the catering team, people no one would have questioned because they belonged in the background.Individually, the details meant very little, together, they began to form a pattern. Adrian slowly rose from his chair, and the conversation around the table faded almost immediately. Every director turned toward him, waiting."We're treating this as a coordinated attack," he said. "Lock down every internal server and suspend all remote access until cybersecurity completes a full review. I want interviews conducted with everyone connected to last night's gala—employees, temporary staff, security contractors, photographers and event coordinators. I don't care how insignificant their role seemed. No one is excluded."One of the directors leaned forward, his expression clouded with concern. "You think whoever did this came from inside the company?"Adrian met his gaze without hesitation."I think they knew exactly where to strike," he replied. "They un

The fireproof archive door hissed shut behind the last investigator. For three hours, forensic accountants in grey gloves had moved through the sub-basement of the old Meridian Tower like archaeologists. They photographed, bagged, tagged. The fire that had gutted the 14th floor eight years ago had never reached this vault. The steel drawers had warped, the seals had blackened, but the contents inside were intact. Dust, smoke, and silence. “Clear,” the lead investigator said, snapping his case shut. “You can go in now, Ms." Elena stepped forward before the word finished leaving his mouth. She’d been waiting in the corridor since midnight, hands cold, coat still on. The archive had belonged to her mother’s second husband, a man who collected companies the way other men collected art. And inside it, the legal team had just confirmed, were the complete board records of Varga Maritime Holdings. Her father’s company. The one that had “failed naturally”. The access card clicked and th

Adrian left instructions with his men in the last hours before he was found, a final order carried out without his name attached to it, and Laura was gone as well, removed from the board, from the estate, from the future she had been shaping with half of Roth’s empire in her hands. The irony of it was not lost on anyone who understood the triangle they had been living in: Adrian had been trying to destroy the woman who owned him, Roth had been trying to keep the woman who did not belong to him, and Elena had been trying to leave both of them behind. By the end of that week, the empire had lost nearly everyone who had fought to control it, and the loss, it was exhausting and hollow. Adrian was gone, his name now a headline that would never be corrected. Celeste was gone, her influence cut off without a hearing. Laura was gone, and her share of power transferred to people who had not asked for it and did not want the cost that came with it. The Dimitri name was still on buildings