All Chapters of Lust for My Father-in-Law: The Plus-Size Secretary: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I walked slowly closer. He pulled me until I fell onto his lap. His hands immediately explored my exposed skin.“Worth every pound,” he murmured against the curve of my neck.I laughed softly, then wrapped my arms around his neck. “You spoil me too much.”“Not enough. I’m just getting started.”Nathaniel didn’t give me time to reply. His lips immediately pressed against my neck, kissing, gently biting, then sucking hard enough that I was sure it would leave a mark. His large hands squeezed my waist, then slid up my back, unhooking the thin bra that had been doing almost nothing except decorating.The black fabric fell away. I shivered as the cool air touched my skin, but it was quickly replaced by the heat of his mouth. Nathaniel lowered his head, taking one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue circled. I moaned, my fingers clutching his hair.“Nathaniel…”He didn’t answer with words. He simply moved to the other side, giving it the same intense attention. At th

The next morning, I was already standing in front of my father's house door.The servant opened the door with a surprised look. "Madam Sera? Mr. Voss is having breakfast.""I know," I said, stepping inside without waiting to be invited.My father sat in the breakfast room facing the garden. A small round table with a white tablecloth, a plate of sunny-side-up eggs, a cup of black coffee, and a neatly folded newspaper.He looked up when I entered, and for a moment, his expression changed."Sera." He put down the newspaper. "You're alone?""I need to talk," I said, sitting in the chair across from him without being invited.Father nodded slowly, then signaled to the servant to leave. The door closed, and the two of us were left in a silence that felt heavy."What do you want to talk about?" he asked.I took a long breath. "Ethan and Sophia's wedding."Father raised an eyebrow. "What's the problem? Ethan is an adult. He can decide for himself.""That's not it." I looked at him straight.

I cried throughout the entire journey. Tears flowed endlessly, wetting my cheeks, wetting the collar of my shirt, but I couldn't stop them. Nathaniel occasionally glanced toward me, his hand gripping mine tightly on the center console, but he didn't say anything.My father's words echoed in my head, spinning like a broken record."You are the biggest mistake in my life. You shouldn't exist in this world. Your mother died because of you."I closed my eyes, trying to ward off the voice, but I couldn't."Nathaniel," I said finally, my voice hoarse.He glanced over for a moment. "Yes?""My father..." I took a long breath, trying to calm myself. "He's always been like that since long ago. Since I was a child."Nathaniel didn't say anything, but he slowed the car down, giving me room to speak."I remember, when I was seven years old. I fell off my bicycle and my knee bled. I cried, ran into the house, looking for Father but he just stared at me with a cold stare and said, 'Don't be a crybab

Several days passed. Nathaniel was busy with his work again, and I tried to return to my routine. I still hadn't gone back to the office. Nathaniel suggested I rest, and for the first time, I obeyed without protest.But this morning, something different happened.I woke up with a terrible feeling of nausea. My stomach felt like it was spinning, and before I could think, I was already running to the bathroom. I vomited into the toilet, my body shaking violently, and I felt like everything in my stomach wanted to come out.Nathaniel, who was still half asleep, woke up immediately when he heard the sound of my vomiting. He ran to the bathroom, looking at me with eyes full of worry."Sera? Are you okay?"I tried to nod, but the next wave of nausea came, and I bent over the toilet again. Nathaniel knelt beside me, his hand stroking my back gently."I'll get water," he said.He returned with a glass of water and a wet towel. He gently washed my face, then gave me water to rinse my mouth. I

A few weeks passed since that day. Nathaniel truly kept his promise, I was treated like a queen.Every morning, the servant came with breakfast specially prepared according to the doctor's recommendations. My personal nurse, a woman named Maya, was always on standby near me, making sure I didn't do anything too heavy.Nathaniel even installed cameras in several corners of the mansion, just to make sure I was always within monitoring range, which initially annoyed me, but then I realized that he was just worried."I can't let anything happen to you or our baby," he said one night, when I complained about the excessive surveillance. "You are everything to me."I couldn't argue with that.That day, I was sitting on the back terrace of the mansion, enjoying the cool morning air. My belly was already starting to show, just slightly bulging, but enough to make me smile every time I saw it in the mirror. Maya sat in a separate chair, reading a book, occasionally glancing toward me.I heard t