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June POV Those harsh words along with that authoritative traits will always root in him. My dad is very respectable publicly, since he is the president director of BT Corporation, one of the biggest companies in New York City. He is also well-known for the third most successful enterpreanur in America. Notwithstanding, those positive achievements can only please publics' eyes. Even his warmhearted beams in front of media never last longer. It will certainly change into stern expression mixed up with anger and resentfulness, especially when he deals with me.

The door open almost instantly and my dad walked in. "Son, are you ready?" He asked. "you know we can't be late" My dad James Mendez a worldwide business man. He's always so punctual. "Good morning to you too dad and yes I'm ready, how do I look?" I asked standing and fixing my suit jacket. He smirked. "Your sense of humor is enlightening son, you look quite good if I may add." he stated in his British accent. My dad had spent most of his life in England.

"Good. What movie should we watch next, then? Would a romcom do it for you?" "I guess so" "Good" I leaned more into him, pressing my head into his chest and loving the warmth of him. I felt safe, understood and comfortable with him. Lucius Devine, my late father's friend. If he was my father's friend, then he should know about my dad, right? If I couldn't ask my mum about my dad, then I could ask him. "What type of man was my dad? Please tell me the truth. I am an adult and you don't need to sugarcoat things for me"

I typed in my father's name to see what the news was, and the headline of my father apparently committing a financial crime caught my eye immediately. "What?!"

Mom wasn't completely fooled. Dad's expression became smug again. "This is where your lack of networking proves that you're a fool. If not for me networking and building relationships with these people, no one would offer me such a great opportunity. It sounds like this man is hiring a caretaker, but he already has a housekeeper and driver.

I stood in front of the mirror and watched my reflection. This is something people don't tell you: the awkwardness after a night of forbidden sex. I couldn't look Destiny in the eyes because of what I had just done with her father, but it's not a big deal; she knew exactly what her father did, and if she should be awkward about anything, it should be the fact that her father ran the largest p**n site in the world lol. Like, the fuck, we were both fucked up; I was the daughter of a p**n star and she of the p**n site runner; there was no difference.

The next evening, I barely made it through dinner with my father before heading straight to the gym. Isabella had sent me a single text earlier: “9 PM. Wear nothing but shorts. I’m not wearing anything underneath my robe.” My cock had been hard for hours just thinking about it.

My sister always got away with everything, so I naturally became Dad's favorite guinea pig to make an example of. When we were little, my sister refused to eat vegetables. He threw me into the bathroom, locked me in for five days without food, and starved me until I vomited blood. My sister was so terrified that she never dared to be a picky eater again. When we got older, she became obsessed with video games. Dad tied me to the computer and ordered me to play nonstop for thirty hours until my eyes bled. My sister swore she would never touch a computer again, and only then did he stop. Later, once puberty hit, my sister refused to wear thermal underwear. When Dad found out, he threw me

Dad said with a dreamy smile on his face like he was replaying those days in his mind. I was sit there silently listening to dad. The smile on his face clearly shows that he is saying the truth. He is living his best dream, having family. Dad gaze turn on me again before speaking further. "You know when I went to India last week to attend some business party?" Dad asked me. I know which party dad is talking about. Dad wants me to attend the party but I have a important meeting with my investors regarding started my own business in technical field. I want to start K.tech company without using Dad's name and want to surprise him.

"It's only me and the old guy..." "Nice... he must spoil you like hell..." He shook his head, "he is strict like hell. It's not fun being the pastor's son..." "Oh fuck.. he's a pastor...?" "Yep... and your dad?" "Owns a business down town.. fix cars...J-Mottors.." "Ahh I know that... right opposite that store that sells computers..." I smiled, "yes there... that's him..." "Nice... wanna finish off my fries?" I ached my left brow at him, "want me to get fat?"