Semua Bab DADDY - MOMMY: Bab 171 - Bab 180

I was so tired and feeling weak by the time we got home after a long day. Terrence’s funeral had just ended and honestly, I didn’t even want to go anymore because of what happened the day before. Out of nowhere, a woman showed up claiming to be Terrence’s wife. It was impossible because, as far as I knew, I was his wife. I never imagined that he had been lying to me all along. I now feel like I was just his rebound after he and that woman fought because she had a miscarriage and lost their baby. I never thought Terrence would be such a huge liar! He didn’t just lie to me, he lied to his father Triton too, who had no idea that his son was already married.At first, I didn’t believe her. But then she showed more proof that she was the legal wife, and I was the other woman just like she said. Of course, it hurt me deeply because our marriage turned out to be invalid and, all along, we were never truly husband and wife. Yes, he chose me, but he should have told me the truth and ended thin

I’m now in the room where Eros brought me. He already treated the injury on my cheek and side and gave me medicine. I slowly lay down on the bed. I just feel so tired. I also realized it was already nighttime. I had fallen asleep for hours in my car earlier. My father-in-law and I hadn’t spoken much, and the anger I saw in his eyes was terrifying. I held my side and let out a long sigh. Beyond the anger, I also saw deep concern in his eyes while he was tending to me. It was so embarrassing for him to see me like this. I held my cheek, and I couldn’t stop myself from crying.I’m not crying because of that man. I’m crying for myself—for being such a fool for the man I loved. I wouldn’t have ended up like this if I hadn’t married him. Where did it all go wrong? Why did he change? I can’t remember doing anything to him. Things started falling apart when he lost his job. He became short-tempered, and I couldn’t meet his demands, especially in bed, because I was exhausted from working all d

I let out a deep sigh as I applied makeup to my face. No matter how much Eros tried to convince me not to go to work today, I didn’t listen. This is my job, and in times like these when it's so hard to find work, I don’t want to lose it just because I missed a single day. The office environment is toxic, but the salary is good, so I just endure it. I don’t allow my coworkers to mistreat me, as they are aware that I perform my job better than they do.The swelling on my cheek has toned down, so I just applied concealer on the marks to make them less obvious. But my side still causes me trouble, and it still hurts. It’s a miracle I even managed to wear my office clothes today. Honestly, I was a bit annoyed with my father-in-law because he suddenly became distant with me after our conversation yesterday, when we talked about him calling me baby.If I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have brought it up at all. What was I thinking? I just had a fight with my husband. He even hurt me

I blinked a few times when I heard my father-in-law's answer. We are in a hotel right now, and we stayed here because of a storm going on outside. Meanwhile, a storm was brewing inside my body because of Eros's ardent gaze at me, and his words enlivened my core. My body immediately reacted to his sexy voice and his hold on me now. Our faces were close, a few inches apart, and our lips were about to touch. His gray eyes were glistening with lust, and it's doing things to me."Pa..." I called, and his hold on my chin tightened. "Eros." I said breathlessly, and he grinned."Yes, that's right, baby, call my name..." His voice was sexy, and I swallowed. I licked my lips again, and he groaned. "Just licking your lips like that makes me hard as a rock."“Eros, I—I don’t understand…” I said. I shivered as he caressed my arm. He looked at my whole face, and then his eyes settled on my lips.“What’s there to understand, Selene? Do I have to spell it out to you?” I blinked. “I.Want.You. Y-O-U. T

After our third round of sex, my father-in-law invited me to the bathroom so we could wash up. I sighed softly as he offered me his hand. I took it, and he gently pulled me up. I felt tired, and my knees were trembling from the intensity of our sessions. Our mixed fluids were still dripping down my thighs as I stood, but I ignored it and followed him into the bathroom. There was a large bathtub inside, so we filled it with warm water. While waiting, we held each other close, our lips locked once again.The feeling was just too good. I’ve never felt anything like this—not even with my husband, not even in the beginning when we first met. Emir was charming back then, and that’s why I fell for him. We worked in buildings across from each other, and he used to ease my stress whenever I had issues at work or when I got scolded by my boss. He was nice and acted like a gentleman, which probably explained why so many women still fell for him even after we got married.When I met his father, E