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“You are worse like you look like you are shattered.” I am. But I didn’t say that to him. “I am fine, Ryan. You are not supposed to see what you’ve seen. I am sorry about it. I can take care of myself.” I said while turning away to my flat when I heard him say, “Call me if you need something.” I nod my head and type the password and open the door.

I want to shout, I want to let out all of my frustrations but I couldn’t. I trembled in pain but managed to make myself sob quietly in his chest. I know it’s awkward considering that I dumped him but I can’t stop myself anymore. All the tears that wanted to get out managed to escape and now I couldn’t fix myself. It feels like it’s been a long time since I found a friend to lean on. I just… couldn’t tell it to Cassandra as well, knowing that she’s in her state. He gently broke from our hug and wiped off the tears in my eyes, He forced a smile on his face as he leaned in for a kiss on my forehead.

Jade turned pale. "I know Allen and the Walters have wronged you, but please, leave Allen alone, alright?" "What do you mean? We're in the entertainment industry, and we all rely on our own. How am I targeting him? Are you trying to say that all the slander against me is his doing?" Jade was rendered speechless. I sneered, "He ruined my reputation. Do you think I'd let him off easily? If your nude photos were posted online, would you just let it all be? Don't have double standards. If Allen is really the one behind it all, I won't compromise!"

"Fuck me." "Do you need me to take care of this for you?" Rene's voice came to me from a distance in the quiet room. I thought for a moment, then put the phone back to my ear. "Make the body disappear, and I'll make it worth your while when I'm reinstated as your contact here." "Done." Rene didn't even pause to think about it. "I know you're good for it or my sister wouldn't have loved you as she did." "Rene," I said with a gruff warning in my voice.

“Fall apart for me. Break for me.” Another wave crashed over me, harder than the last, leaving me trembling and incoherent. My chest heaved, my throat raw, and still he didn’t stop. Damon’s relentless pace bordered on cruel, each thrust claiming me deeper, harder, until I was nothing but his to use, his to destroy. “You begged me to ruin you,” he whispered darkly, his lips brushing my ear. “And now you’re ruined, Aria. Completely mine.” His grip on my hips tightened to the point of pain, dragging me back onto him as though he wanted me carved into his body forever.

A message from my beloved stalker. 'Don't frown, my Ruin. A happy little smile suits you better.' Ruin was his weird little nickname for me. But I didn't mind. It was perfect. I typed and sent him a reply before refocusing on the road. 'How long will you continue to hide behind the texts, Trouble?' I waited for his response, but it never came. Eventually, I pulled up in front of my destination. Then I slipped out of the car with my keys dangling between my fingers, whistling like I had nothing better to do on a Friday night than buy juice.

I typed back with a mixture of resolve and vulnerability. “Meet me at the usual place tonight. We need to talk.” The truth was too dangerous to delay any longer. The walls I’d built around myself were crumbling, and if Amelia was going to stay by my side, she needed to know everything. The scars, the secrets, the parts of me I feared would ruin us both. As night fell, I prepared for what was to come. I couldn’t promise salvation or peace, but I could promise one thing: I would fight for her. For us. Because sometimes, ruin was the only path to redemption.

Renna's POV. He carried me all the way upstairs, stopping at a room door by the corner and in a second kicked it open, carrying me inside and kicked it close again; before I could blink, he slammed me hard against the wall, his gaze hovering all over me. "Don't mistake me for gentle, kitten, I'll fuck you exactly on my terms, ruin you slowly and make you feel every inch of what you asked for;

It was messy and real, all the tension and confusion and wanting that had been building since that plane ride. When we finally broke apart, I was breathless. My fingers were still tangled in his hair. His forehead rested against mine, both of us trying to steady ourselves. “Guess I ruined your calm,” I whispered, my voice shaking slightly. He smiled then, slow, dangerous, and beautiful. “No,” he said. “You just made it real because I'm going to fuck you now.”

Lila Kane closed her eyes, safe and cherished in the arms of the only man who had ever truly seen her. She was no longer the girl begging to be ruined. She was the woman who had been claimed forever — heart, body, and soul. And she had never been happier. **The End Of Book 1** --- Thank you for this beautiful journey through *Ruin Me, Daddy Book 1* By Pretty Betty. Please give this book a review,a comment and share your thought on what you loved most about this book,also tell your friends about the book.Thank you all. CLICK THE NEXT CHAPTER FOR BOOK 2