All Chapters of DANGEROUS LOVE, MY STEPFATHER'S SECRET: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

“I need two strippers to dance exclusively at my place.”The two women exchanged glances. They were checking me out blatantly. And I was damn confident in all my features. They wouldn't be disappointed at all. Even though they couldn't see my wallet, their eyes could tell that everything on my body was worth at least fifty thousand."Okay. We'll dance at your place. Give us a second to grab our things.""I'll wait for you in my car. The red Ferrari is right outside the exit."The two women giggled as they walked backstage. Maybe they thought they'd gotten lucky and made a good catch. I didn't care what they thought as long as they got Claire off my mind.Their dancing was so hot. They had beautiful bodies, perfect tits, incredibly curvy hips, and curvy asses. They also served me well. I simply leaned against the headboard with my arms outstretched, and they willingly crawled to either side of me. The brunette pressed her lips to the crook of my neck, while the redhead peppered my ches

Even though it had been a year since the incident, Maria and Theobalt were still reeling from Olivia’s death. It was a huge shock to them because it happened while they were on vacation in Hawaii. They flew back to LA that night after Anthonio called them about Olivia’s condition.Anthonio was waiting for Olivia’s parents at the airport and immediately took them to the hospital to view Olivia’s body. Anthonio didn't tell them what really happened to Olivia. He protected Olivia's reputation in front of her adoptive parents by telling them that Olivia was kidnapped by a group of dangerous men and that she died in a shootout when the police tried to rescue her.It was a truly epic story, albeit a sad one. Maria and Theobalt claimed Olivia's body three days later, after the autopsy was complete. They still didn't know about Oliver. Olivia and Oliver had separate funerals. Olivia was fortunate that her adoptive parents had a proper funeral for her, and many people mourned her death. Once a

“Yeah, but he’s become a workaholic over the last year. He usually takes the weekends off to go hang out at exclusive clubs with some women. Sorry, Claire.”“No, I’m fine.”“Well, he works almost every day. Even on weekends. He only really takes the day off if he’s feeling sick.”“I honestly don’t know what to say about him. He dumped me a year ago. He doesn’t even bother to see his son. I would have thought he was completely gone if he hadn’t been regularly sending money to my account for Aiden.”I exhaled sharply and reached for my orange juice. This conversation was making my throat incredibly dry.Seth watched me silently as I sipped my orange juice like someone who hadn’t had a drink in years. He must know how I felt. His boss was the biggest jerk in the universe.“I never took any of his money for my personal needs. It was truly for Aiden.”“He wouldn’t mind if you used it for your own personal use.”I shook my head firmly.“No. I’ve had a job since last year. I’m an assistant a

My eyes welled up as I stared at my first family photo. I'd never had a family photo since I was little because my family was a bit chaotic. Karina had been married multiple times, and she wasn't particularly sentimental about family. I doubted any of those marriages ever meant anything to her other than her pursuit of her ex-husbands' money. Karina even scoffed at Raviel's collection of abstract paintings. She didn't like art hanging on the walls. She preferred to leave the walls of her house bare."I want to print Aiden's other photos. But in a smaller size so I can hang them on my bedroom wall.""Someday we'll hang our wedding photo in our bedroom wall."Anthonio put his arm around my shoulder. We stood side by side in silence, preoccupied with our own thoughts."Claire.""Hmm?" I looked up at him."You haven't answered my question."I frowned deeply."Which question?" I asked uncertainly.As far as I remember, he didn't ask me to marry him. He only said he would display our weddin

One morning, while I was finishing up my work on my laptop, the woman I'd hired to clean Claire's apartment told me that Claire was in labor. Her water broke while she was in the bathroom. It sent me into a panic I'd never felt before.I called paramedics to pick Claire up. The woman, Lily, stayed by Claire's side until paramedics took her to the hospital. I drove right behind the ambulance. My heart was pounding. I was just one step away from being a real father. I was both excited and scared. I was terrified that something bad would happen to Claire. She looked so hurt as paramedics loaded her into the ambulance. I almost ran to her and held her hand to comfort her. I wanted her to know that I was always there to make sure she was okay.Claire was wheeled into the delivery room. I sat alone in the waiting room, my hands clenched on my thighs. I knew that a lover or husband was allowed into the delivery room to comfort the woman. I was torn between going into the delivery room or sta