All Chapters of His Dad Calls Me Baby: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Alexander Knight lowered his gaze, slowly taking off his glasses and folding them into his breast pocket with agonizing deliberation."That slap, Grandfather... was it a lesson in family etiquette, or a public execution?"He spoke with a low, magnetic rasp, the stinging pain in his cheek only adding a dangerous edge to his voice."Etiquette? You still remember the word?!"Gerald Knight took a step forward, his clouded eyes locked onto Alexander like a predator."Warren Slade! The Voss family! And every single person I placed in headquarters and the regional branches!""In a single night, they are either behind bars or stripped of their power!"Gerald’s gaze was as heavy as iron, every word spat through clenched teeth."Alexander Knight, what a move. What a grand, bloody performance!"Alexander let out a faint, dry chuckle.He stood tall, his thumb brushing over the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth before he studied the

My heart skipped a beat.Even though we were already legally married, the mere mention of a formal wedding sent a ripple of heat through my chest."A wedding?" I whispered."Yes."Alexander stroked my long hair, his touch firm yet possessive."I owe you the ceremony. It is time I gave it to you."I fluttered my lashes, my voice dropping into a soft, wicked lilt."What? Is the great Alexander Knight finally looking to collect some gift money from his billionaire friends?""The money is a side benefit."He leaned in, his breath hot against my temple."Mostly, I just want to see you in that gown... so I can be the one to strip it off you."The sheer bluntness of his words made my ears burn with a delicious heat."Then I want it traditional," I countered, looking him dead in the eye.Alexander arched a dark brow."Traditional?""Grand, intricate, and vintage. Layers upon layers of silk and lace that will take you

Luke Cole pushed his sports car to its absolute limit as he tore back toward his penthouse at The Haven.He slammed the car door shut, his stride breaking into a near-run.As the elevator doors glided shut, he stared at the glowing floor numbers, his throat tightening.Would she be there?Was that stubborn girl truly pushed to the edge by those bloodsuckers in the Voss family again?Part of him hoped she wasn't.If she was... he wasn't sure he could stop himself from dragging her into his den and never letting go.The elevator dinged.Luke stepped out, his coat hooked over one finger.The hallway was silent, the motion-sensor lights flickering on one by one.At the very end, curled up in a tiny ball against his front door, was a shadow.Elena Voss had her knees tucked to her chest, her face buried in her arms.Only the pale, stark line of her neck was visible, glowing under the dim lights.She heard the movement and lo

My ears burned crimson. This man's private fetishes were... intense, to say the least.Just then, the phone Alexander had flipped face-down on the shoe bench vibrated again. The screen lit up with stubborn persistence.It was Luke Cole. Again.I couldn't help but let out a breathless laugh, giving Alexander a playful nudge against his chest."Just answer it. Luke's obsession levels are starting to rival yours."Alexander looked down at me, his thumb grazing the corner of my mouth. His gaze was tender, yet his voice held a chilling edge."He had better be calling to deliver his last will and testament."I giggled and swiped the screen to accept the call for him."Speak," Alexander commanded.His other hand didn't move from my thigh. Instead, he pressed the speakerphone button, his voice dropping into that dark, post-arousal rasp."This had better be more important than what I am currently doing."On the other end, Luke's voice ca

The next morning, I woke up to a dull, familiar ache radiating through my entire lower body.I reached out blindly for the other side of the bed.It was empty.I blinked my eyes open.The sheets were still warm, but his side was already perfectly made.The pillows were fluffed as if he had never been there.Sitting on the nightstand was a heavy vellum note.The handwriting was bold, sharp, and unmistakably Alexander's."Lisa,My flight was early. You looked too beautiful to wake.I checked your pulse while you were sleeping—your cycle is due today.The extra-strength ibuprofen is in the left drawer. Take it before the cramps hit.A video call every night. Do not ignore me.—Alexander."I stared at the note for three long seconds, my brain struggling to catch up.I swung my legs out of bed.The moment my feet hit the floor, a sharp, localiz