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He asked the servant that escorted Jude in to get him some snacks, the servant bowed and left. "It has been a long time," Edwardo said with a smile, he dropped the files he was sorting and focused on Jude. "Yes Sir, but I'm fully back," Jude replied, returning the smile. "How is your father doing?" Edwardo asked Jude with concern before rising up from his office desk. He walked towards Jude and sat on the couch opposite the one he was sitting on. "As busy as ever with work. He isn't yet ready to retire," Jude replied and dropped his cell phone beside him.

“So if I’m dominating, she’ll love me right? She’ll be the mate I’ve wanted my whole life?” “Exactly, son. I can see she’s going to be a bit of a fighter. You just have to make it so she’s not anymore. Force her into being a lover and it will all work out, I promise.” Dad smiled. “I can do that,” I nodded.” I just want her to love me.” “She will. How can she not? You’re the Alpha, Ronan.” -- At first I didn’t think my father’s advice was actually working. If anything, Bowen seemed to hate me when I was mean to her. But on our honeymoon everything changed. I knew we were going to fall in love.

She told me that his company was going through a difficult time and that things would get better once he made it through this rough patch. Then, one day, Ian came home with a grim expression. He sat at the dining table in silence for what felt like an eternity before telling Mom that the company's cash flow had been cut off, that he owed debts outside, and that he was afraid he would drag us down. Consequently, he wanted to get a divorce. The color drained from Mom's face that day. However, she didn't blame him. In fact, she merely said, "It must be hard… carrying all of that by yourself."

“And there’s no doubt in my mind that she feels the same for me. This has nothing to do with what Mom wants for me, or even you, for that matter. I will marry Ciara… if she’ll have me.” I swallowed hard and stared at my father. A huge grin stretched his wrinkled lips as he moved around the desk. To my surprise, he curled his arms around me and gave me a tight squeeze. “I just had to be certain this is what you wanted,” he said. “The sapphire burns brighter when the woman wearing it is in love.” “Stories, nothing more,” I mumbled. “And I’ve heard them all.” “They are more than just mere bedtime stories. It’s the history of our family, Cillian.”

I don’t push on the matter as I’m the same with my books; I love to read on paperback rather than those hideous eReaders that you have to keep charged and smack you in the face when you fall asleep. “You are going to make a hole in my floors if you keep pacing like that, woman. I already called Beta Jack and it went to his voicemail. I tried the mind-link but I had no response either. Sweetheart, he must be busy with travel arrangements so be patient and come sit by my side.” Dad pats the sofa meking Mom stride diligently to his side. “That’s my little good Omega.” “Oh shut it, old man.” But she kissed him on the lips and Dad moaned in delight.

A clear evidence that she told dad already. Hope you had a good day princess. Dad spoke so calmly. A good day do l look like l had one? I questioned myself. I just nodded to him. The only thing l want is to be alone but he was making it difficult with his lack of words. I heard that you in love with Gavin. Are you aware that him and l are in the same age range? Dad finally broke the silence. I know dad but since it wasn't written anywhere that people with a bigger age gap shouldn't fall in love with each other, l guess there is no reason that prevents me from loving him. I replied firmly rendering my parents speechless.

I want him to stretch that huge body the full length of mine, and take me, just take me like he did last night, like he did this morning. My gaze focuses on his lips now, those lips that know my most intimate places and parts. God, the man can kiss, he kisses like the devil himself – and suddenly, I know that I’ll sell her soul right here and right now for a kiss from Daddy. Just one. What would one hurt? No, no, no. We still have work to do, and there are staff right outside the library door. No. “Baby girl,” he murmurs now, his voice lower than usual. “You’re staring at me. What are you thinking?”

her eyes dimmed and narrowed heatedly at Liam. “Because a real and dependable father will not shag his own daughter, he will never spread his daughter’s legs and have his dick buried there bottomless. A responsible father will assist me to clear my eyes to see some other men out there, not giving in to my desire,” “You’re very disgusting, Dad, and I hate you. I hate you! I wish there’s a way I can avoid not seeing your face again. Believe me; I’ll pay a million of dollars if there’s such a way,”

“If you want romance, please tell dad.” “Tell dad what?” Dad walks into the room smiling. He looks so much like an older version of Zayne that it was hard to look at him the first couple of months after Zayne left, but now that I’m over it, we’ve grown closer. “Mom’s life is lacking romance. That’s why I have to suffer through re-watches of The Notebook,” I complain. “Is that true, my love? I’m not romantic enough?” he asks, which makes mom laugh.

I squeak at the end. Damn it. He’s caught me by surprise, and it’s making me nervous. “Smut isn’t what I had in mind.” “It’s just a romance novel, Daddy.” I knew the cigarettes would get me in trouble, but I’m surprised he’s harping on the book. He’s always got his nose in a book—sometimes some classic, since he’s a lit professor, but just as likely a thriller, and he knows I love a good romance as much as he loves a good save-the-world-from-the-bad-guys adventure.