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Chapter 101

Author: Her Majesty in Red
last update publish date: 2026-05-26 20:53:48

ROXETTE

A few days had passed since that emotional night, and life had settled into a fragile but comforting rhythm at the estate. My mother was still staying in the guest room, slowly adjusting to the safety and luxury she had never known before. We spent most of our time together — talking late into the night, cooking with the maids, trying to rebuild the bond that had been strained for so long. Chandler had been busy with work, but whenever he was home, he made sure I felt his presence — a
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  • Is It My Fault I Have Daddy Issues?   Chapter 128

    ROXETTEI couldn’t stop staring at the photos.They were everywhere. Pinned to the wall in front of me, scattered across the small table to my left, even taped to the floor near my feet. Pictures of me at school. Pictures of me walking through the estate gardens. Pictures of me crying after Diana and her friends poured dirty water on me in the bathroom. Pictures of me and Chandler together — some taken through windows, some from far away like someone had been hiding in the bushes.My stomach twisted violently.This wasn’t random. Someone had been watching me for months. Following me. Taking photos of every moment of my life. My heart sank so hard it felt like it had dropped straight through the floor.No… this can’t be. This can’t be happening.I pulled harder against the ropes tying my wrists behind the chair, but they only dug deeper into my skin. My ankles were bound too tightly to the chair legs. I was completely trapped.

  • Is It My Fault I Have Daddy Issues?   Chapter 127

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  • Is It My Fault I Have Daddy Issues?   Chapter 126

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  • Is It My Fault I Have Daddy Issues?   Chapter 49

    ROXETTEMy gaze landed on the clock on the nightstand.12:07 PM.“Shit!” I gasped, bolting upright so fast that the room spun for a second. Diana. I had completely forgotten about her. She had been passed out drunk last night, carried away by the servants before Chandler dismissed everyone. What

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