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CHAPTER FORTY TWO

Author: Bomi
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 14:05:05

The next day, Elena sat in her office, the city glittering through the glass walls like a thousand unblinking eyes. The papers on her desk blurred together. Her fingers trembled around the pen she’d been clutching for the past half-hour, the ink bleeding into the page where she’d pressed too hard.

She couldn’t stop picturing him. Roth’s hand on Celeste’s thigh under the table. Roth’s mouth ghosts over her ear. Roth standing now, maybe, in the bedroom of his penthouse, stripping that silken dre
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  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

    The Dimitri penthouse was quiet. A soft amber glow spilled from the bedside lamp, painting Elena’s skin in molten tones as she stretched beneath the sheets.Adrian hovered above her, his lips warm against hers, kissing her slow and deep. His body pressed into hers, the weight of his devotion heavy and grounding. His hands roamed tenderly, tracing her cheek, cupping her waist, and stroking her thigh.“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, mouth brushing hers. “Mine.”Elena’s breath caught. She should have felt whole, safe in that word. Instead, the syllables curled like smoke inside her chest, leaving her restless and unfulfilled.Adrian’s hand slipped beneath her nightgown, fingers brushing the damp heat between her thighs. He groaned, kissing harder. “Already wet for me, baby.”Elena’s throat tightened. She wanted to respond, wanted to fall into his arms, and let the comfort of his love drown the ache that burned inside her. But she couldn’t. Not when the ache belonged to someone else.An

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

    The city stretched endlessly beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of Roth's office, from the top floor of Dimitri Holdings. Everything beneath him looked distant and insignificant. Roth had always liked the view. It reminded him how high he'd climbed and how few people could ever stand where he did.Normally, he would have stood there with a glass of whiskey in one hand, watching the city settle into the evening while planning his next move. Tonight, he barely noticed it. His attention was fixed elsewhere.On the woman sitting casually on the edge of his desk.Celeste crossed one elegant leg over the other, as though she belonged in his office. A slow, confident smile curved her lips when she noticed him looking her way. Her skirt rode high, silk blouse deliberately undone, each button teasing down toward the valley of her breasts. She knew exactly what she was doing, one leg crossed over the other, dangling a heel in the air. The soft scent of her perfume curled into the office like

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER FORTY THREE

    Adrian pulled back just enough to study her face. His eyes searched hers with quiet concern, as if he could see she was carrying something she refused to share."Come with me tonight," he said gently. "Let's have dinner. Just the two of us. No work, no wedding planning, no family. I think you need a break."Elena looked at him for a long moment. A few weeks ago, the idea of spending an evening alone with Adrian would have filled her with excitement. It should have felt comforting. He was the man she was supposed to marry, the man who loved her with a patience she had never truly appreciated until she started losing herself.But lately, safety felt strangely empty. Her mind kept wandering toward danger, toward the man she knew she should hate. The one who had turned every peaceful thought into restless nights and guilty mornings.She hated herself for it. Still, she forced a small smile and nodded. "Okay."The rest of the day passed in a blur. Meetings came and went. Emails piled up. R

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER FORTY TWO

    The next day, Elena sat in her office, the city glittering through the glass walls like a thousand unblinking eyes. The papers on her desk blurred together. Her fingers trembled around the pen she’d been clutching for the past half-hour, the ink bleeding into the page where she’d pressed too hard. She couldn’t stop picturing him. Roth’s hand on Celeste’s thigh under the table. Roth’s mouth ghosts over her ear. Roth standing now, maybe, in the bedroom of his penthouse, stripping that silken dress from Celeste’s body. His voice was low and commanding. His body is relentless.The image gutted her. And worse? it ignited her. Her thighs pressed together under the desk, a pathetic attempt to smother the heat building between them. She hated the shame curling tight in her chest and hated that she could imagine it so clearly that she could want it so badly.Elena Caldwell was unraveling. She pushed back from the desk, standing too abruptly, pacing across the polished floor. Her heels clicked

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER FORTY ONE

    Celeste clung to his arm as they left the restaurant, her perfume cloying, her laughter soft and feminine. Roth let her lean into him, allowed her fingers to lace through his, and allowed the picture-perfect image to paint itself for anyone who might be watching. On the surface, it was flawless: the powerful Dimitri patriarch with a striking woman at his side. But beneath the calm mask, Roth’s blood was still simmering. The sight of Elena pressed against that wall replayed in his head like a fever dream, the way her breath had stuttered when he touched her throat, the way her thighs had trembled when his hand slid beneath her dress. She had wanted him. She always wanted him. And she hated herself for it. That was what made it exquisite. Celeste thought she had his attention. She thought she could reclaim something of him by showing up tonight in that red dress and pretending she owned the space beside him. She didn’t realize she was nothing more than a tool, a distraction to mask th

  • I Let His Daddy Ruin Me   CHAPTER FORTY

    Elena answered when Celeste spoke to her, smiled when expected, and nodded through conversations she couldn't even remember. Most of her attention stayed fixed on the man sitting opposite her. She hated herself for it.Every time Roth spoke, his voice pulled at her thoughts. Every time Celeste leaned closer to him, Elena's chest tightened a little more. She kept telling herself none of it mattered, that she should be focused on Adrian sitting beside her. But the more she tried to ignore Roth, the more impossible it became.She shifted in her chair, thighs pressing together beneath the tablecloth, her body betraying her. Adrian didn’t notice but Roth did.His hand moved, casual, resting on the table close to his knife. His thumb brushed the handle slowly, as though he were stroking skin. Elena’s lips parted. He caught her gaze just for a second before turning to Celeste with a question about her latest project. It was unbearable.Adrian reached under the table, laying his hand on Elena

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