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Chapter 239

Author: Nancy Grey
last update publish date: 2026-07-31 22:20:36

Dante’s POV

After my driver drove Lia home, I stood there in the parking lot for a long minute, watching the black car pull away until its lights disappeared into the dark. The night air felt cool against my face, and the hospital lights behind me threw long shadows across the concrete. My chest still felt tight from watching her leave. I didn’t like sending her away, but she looked so tired. The dark circles under her eyes and the way her shoulders had slumped told me she needed rest more tha
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  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 240

    Dante’s POVI stood up right away. Lia stood with me, her hand finding mine and holding on tight. My heart started beating faster, a mix of fear and hope twisting in my chest.“Your father is improving,” the doctor said. His voice was calm but clear. “The vitals are stronger this morning. The swelling has gone down more than we expected, and his oxygen levels are better. Things are looking positive. He could wake up at any minute now. We’re monitoring him closely, but the signs are good. He’s responding well.”I felt the air leave my lungs in one long, heavy breath. Relief hit me so hard my knees felt weak for a second. I closed my eyes and let out a huge sigh, the kind that came from deep in my chest after holding everything in for too long. My hand tightened around Lia’s without me even thinking about it.Lia turned and hugged me tight, her arms wrapping around my waist. I held her back just as hard, burying my face in her hair for a moment. She smelled like her soap and something w

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 239

    Dante’s POV After my driver drove Lia home, I stood there in the parking lot for a long minute, watching the black car pull away until its lights disappeared into the dark. The night air felt cool against my face, and the hospital lights behind me threw long shadows across the concrete. My chest still felt tight from watching her leave. I didn’t like sending her away, but she looked so tired. The dark circles under her eyes and the way her shoulders had slumped told me she needed rest more than she needed to sit in that hallway with me. I pulled out my phone and called Marco. He answered on the second ring. “Boss,” he said. “Lia’s on her way home,” I told him, my voice low. “I need you to make sure the bodyguards are already stationed at her place. Confirm it.” There was a short pause, then the sound of him checking something. “They’re there. Two outside the building, one covering the back. Another in a car down the street. They’re ready.” “Good. Keep them out of sight. I don’t

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 238

    Lia’s POVJoella sat up a little and turned to look at me. The blankets rustled softly as she moved. “Lia, no. Don’t say that. You can’t blame yourself for Rob’s actions. He made that choice. Not you. You didn’t make him pick up a gun and shoot his own father. That’s on him, not on you. You’re not responsible for what he did.”I felt tears stinging my eyes, hot and sudden, spilling over before I could stop them. They rolled down my cheeks and onto the pillow. “I’m scared of losing Victor the way I’ve lost basically everyone in my life,” I whispered. My voice cracked a little. “My parents are gone. My grandpa is gone. And now Victor is fighting for his life in that hospital bed. What if being around me is some kind of curse? What if everyone I love ends up hurt because of me? I don’t want to lose him too. I can’t.”Joella reached over and held my shoulders gently but firmly, turning me so I had to look at her. Her eyes were serious but full of love, shining a little in the low light. “

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 237

    Lia’s POV Dante sent me home to rest later that night. The hospital lights had been so bright all day that my eyes felt tired and heavy, like someone had rubbed sand into them. The sharp smell of antiseptic was still stuck in my nose even though we were standing in the quiet hallway outside Victor’s room. The air felt cold and clean in there, but it made me shiver a little. I tried to tell him I was fine and could stay with him, but he looked at me with those soft, worried eyes and shook his head slow and gentle. “You need to rest, baby,” he said, his voice low and warm like it always was when he was trying to take care of me. “You’ve been here since this morning. You look exhausted. Your eyes are all red and your shoulders are tight. I’ll stay with my dad. He’s stable for now, and the nurses are checking on him every hour. Go home and sleep a little. Please. For me.” I opened my mouth to argue again because I hated the thought of leaving him and Victor here alone in that big hospita

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER    Chapter 236

    Lola’s POVI watched the elevator doors close behind Lia, the soft whoosh sound echoing in my ears like a final slap. A huge part of me wished the elevator would lose power right then and plummet to the ground with her in it. The thought sent a dark little thrill through me, warm and satisfying in my chest. Then my life would be so much easier without her in the picture.No more distractions. No more watching Dante look at her like she hung the moon. It would just be me, Dante, and our son Matteo. One real family, the way it should have been all along. She was so selfish, that woman.She already had Victor— that powerful, steady man who gave her everything. Why did she have to sink her claws into Dante too? She was a whore, plain and simple. Letting father and son fuck her like she owned them both. The idea made my blood boil, hot and sharp under my skin. I could almost taste the bitterness on my tongue as I stood there in the middle of the hospital cafe, the smell of coffee and greas

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 235

    Lia’s POVI shook my head quickly. “No, stay with Matteo,” I told him. I reached out and touched his arm gently, feeling the warmth of his skin through his shirt. “He needs you right now. He’s scared, and you’re his dad. I’ll be fine. It’s just the cafe downstairs. I won’t be long.” I gave him a small smile, even though it felt weak on my face. I didn’t want him to see how nervous I was about leaving him alone with Lola, but I also didn’t want to make a scene in front of Matteo. The little boy was already scared enough, and his eyes were still watery as he looked between us.Dante hesitated for a second, his eyes searching mine like he could tell something was off. But then he nodded. “Okay,” he said softly. “Be careful, baby.” He leaned over and kissed my forehead quickly, his lips warm against my skin. The kiss felt like a promise, and it gave me a little strength. Then I turned and walked out of the room, feeling the cool air of the hallway on my face as the door closed behind me.

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 2

    Lia’s POVHis words hit me hard. Like cold water thrown in my face. Like being slapped.I froze. My whole body went stiff. Those words kept repeating in my head. Like a little slut. Like a little slut. Like a little slut.The warm feelings I'd had—the wanting, the desire—all disappeared in a second

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CLAIMED BY FATHER & SON 1

    Lia's POVThe dream always started the same way.A man came into my bedroom. The door opened slowly with a creak. I heard his footsteps on the wooden floor. Heavy steps that made the floor groan. I never saw his face—it was always hidden in shadow, like the darkness covered him on purpose. But I co

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 158

    Lia's POV“Fuck, you’re still so tight,” he groaned. “Even after everything we’ve done to you tonight. This ass was made to be fucked.”He stayed like that, not moving any deeper, just letting me feel the thick head of his cock sitting inside my ass while I trembled underneath him. Every few second

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 102

    Lia's POV"I know," Dante said. "But I still feel responsible somehow. Like maybe if I'd done more, been a better example, he would have turned out differently. Would have treated you better.""Or maybe some people just are who they are regardless of what others do," I suggested. "You can't take re

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