Todos los capítulos de Claiming Her Best Friend’s Father: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

‎I felt a surge of nerves as our dark limousine pulled up to the gates of Derrick Vance's private estate. Paparazzi and press crews were packed outside the entrance, their camera flashes blinding through the tinted windows. ‎The valet opened the door, and Charles stepped out first. He extended his broad hand to guide me down onto the red carpet. The moment my heels hit the floor, cameras flashed twice as bright. We walked inside together, commanding the attention of every billionaire in the grand ballroom. ‎"Maya! You came just in time," Derrick greeted us with a smug, victorious smile. ‎Charles gave him a cold, unreadable look before stepping away to take a seat near the VIP bar. Derrick stepped closer, attempting to wrap his arms around me for a welcoming embrace, but I took a step backward. ‎"I’m only here to return something you dropped, Mr. Vance," I said coldly, walking away to sit beside Charles. ‎Minutes later, the ballroom lights dimmed as the venue's massive media scree

‎I watched in sheer disbelief as Marcus explained everything to Charles. ‎"Arthur Harrington's offshore safe in Country K was breached," Marcus reported, his voice grim. "I don't know how Damon's men cracked it, but inside they found a confidential trust document signed by Arthur Harrington years ago. It names a young man, Zane as Arthur's recognized out-of-wedlock son, giving him a legal claim to fifty percent of the Harrington family board seats." ‎"How... how could my father keep a secret like that from me?" I whispered, my voice trembling as my throat tightened. ‎"You can go, Marcus," Charles said quietly. Marcus bowed his head and stepped out, closing the door behind him. ‎Charles walked over to me, cupping my face gently in his warm hands. I looked away, refusing to meet his eyes because I knew if I did, I would break down crying right in front of him. ‎"I don't care what documents Damon dug up out of your father's past," Charles said, his deep voice sounding deathly se

‎I watched with deep satisfaction as Zane attempted to bolt through the side exit of the venue. Before he could even reach the handle, two heavily armed Country K law enforcement officers stepped into his path, blocking the doors. ‎The color completely drained from Zane's face as our eyes met across the chaotic room. ‎"I was tricked by Damon Kross! Damon Kross, you bastard!" Zane screamed at the top of his lungs, thrashing violently as the officers twisted his arms behind his back, snapping heavy steel handcuffs around his wrists. ‎The room erupted into total pandemonium. Microphones were thrust into the air, and reporters shouted questions over one another as Zane was dragged for corporate extortion and fraud. ‎I scanned the crowd, looking for Damon, but he had already slipped away under everyone's nose. ‎"Miss Maya Harrington! Does this mean you are officially maintaining your position as sole heiress to the Harrington Group?" a female reporter asked, her camera flashing blindi

‎I'm finally going to see my father. ‎I felt a sudden, profound sense of relief, a weight lifting off my chest that I hadn't felt in months. The drive to the countryside of Country K felt agonizingly long simply because I couldn't wait another second to touch him and hear his voice. ‎What would I do if I ever woke up one day and realized my dad was truly gone forever? ‎Our car eventually pulled up to a high-security underground medical facility nestled in the hills. Everything inside operated with high-end, state-of-the-art technology. Electronic doors slid open smoothly as armed guards and top medical staff bowed respectfully when Charles and I walked through the corridors. ‎Charles had done the absolute right thing by keeping my father hidden here. I couldn't thank him enough. ‎As the steel doors to my father's private medical suite slid open, something inside my chest shattered. ‎My dad was sitting up in bed, surrounded by heart monitors, with clear IV lines plugged into his

‎"Arghhhh... arghhh... yes, don't stop!" I moaned, throwing my head back as Charles continued to thrust his thick cock deep inside my soaking pussy. ‎His fingers slid down to my clit, rubbing and circling it with expert pressure. "You're driving me crazy, Maya," Charles groaned, speeding up his rhythm. He trailed hot kisses down the arch of my foot as I bit my lip hard to keep from screaming out the window. ‎"Arghhh... fuck...!" ‎Without missing a beat, Charles slipped out, flipping me over onto my hands and knees in a raw doggy-style position. He teased my swollen clit with the wide head of his heavy cock before slamming forward, burying his entire length inside my pussy in one massive stroke. ‎He wrapped his fingers tightly into my hair, yanking my head back as he began pounding into me from behind with heavy strokes. ‎Spank! Spank! ‎Charles smacked my bubble butt, the loud sound echoing off the bedroom walls as his skin collided against mine. He pounded into me harder and fas