All Chapters of Daddy Made Me Bad: Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

Daddy's Plus Size Addiction - (11)•VINCENZO•“It was Luca. He’s the mole.”I blinked at Matteo. For a moment, I honestly thought I had heard him wrong.“What did you just say?”“Our man in Genoa saw Luca meeting Dario Bellandi at a nightclub three nights ago. It didn’t look anything like the operation you sent him on, Boss. As a matter of fact, Luca didn’t even blow up their camp. He walked away from the whole thing without touching a single one of them.”I looked around the room. Every man was watching me, waiting to see what I would do.If Luca had betrayed the cartel, they expected me to handle him like any other traitor.And they were right.That was the problem with blood. It could make a man hesitate where he shouldn’t.Luca was my son, but he had never been above the rules. I had spent years making sure everyone understood that betrayal came with consequences, no matter who the traitor was.“Damn you, Luca,” I muttered as anger settled deeper in my chest.I pulled out my phone

Daddy's Plus Size Addiction - (13)• NATALIE •I woke slowly to warm breath brushing my neck and a hard body pressed against my back.My heart jolted. Someone was lying behind me.My first thought was Luca.I blinked and looked around, trying to place the unfamiliar room. The curtains were different from the ones in our bedroom, allowing only a thin strip of morning light through. A dull headache throbbed behind my eyes.The room was far more luxurious than anything I was used to, with dark polished wood, an enormous upholstered headboard, elegant furniture, and enough space to make the bedroom I shared with Luca look almost small in comparison.Then it dawned on me. I was in Vincenzo’s room.He had sent someone to bring me here last night, and I had waited for him after I arrived. When he never came, I eventually gave up and fell asleep.I was in his bed, and Vincenzo was right behind me, fast asleep. I made an attempt to pull away, but a strong arm curled around my waist and drew me

DADDY'S PLUS SIZE ADDICTION - (15)•NATALIE•A tear slipped down my cheek.Before I could wipe it away, Vincenzo cupped my face and brushed it aside with his thumb. Then he slipped one arm behind my back and the other beneath my knees, lifting me against his chest as though I weighed nothing.“We’re going to take a bath, princess,” he murmured, carrying me toward the adjoining bathroom.I sobbed against him.For some reason, this felt more intimate than deep-throating his cock or having him eat me out. That tenderness reached somewhere those moments hadn’t.“Shhh.” His arms tightened around me. “I’ve got you.”I closed my eyes, letting myself sink into his embrace. My chest hitched as I tried to steady my breathing.“Fuck.” Vincenzo caught it with his thumb. “I hate seeing you cry. There’s nothing wrong with your body, Natalie. Nothing.”The bathroom was warm, filled with cedar and steam. White marble covered the walls and floor, and an enormous mirror stretched above the vanity.My e

Daddy’s Plus Size Addiction - (17)•NATALIE•I ran until my lungs burned, tears blurring everything in front of me as I hurried down the driveway. I wiped at my face with the back of my hand, but the tears kept coming, and that only made me more annoyed with myself.I had no right to be jealous. Vincenzo had other women before me, and I knew exactly what kind of man he was. I had never asked him to be mine, and he had never promised me his faithfulness.So why did I feel betrayed?Bianca had been sitting on his lap, kissing his neck and talking about another woman warming his bed. I hated that it had gotten under my skin.I had believed I was different.That was what made me so angry with myself. I had let myself believe I meant more to him than the women who came before me, that somehow I was the exception.Maybe I was just another woman he wanted. I wanted him too, so I had been easy. I had taken what happened between us and made it mean more than it ever did.“God, Natalie.”What t