All Chapters of Ruin Me,DADDY: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Chapter 33: Old Enemies Return I stood frozen in the center of Lucian’s study, the weight of the news pressing down on my chest like a physical force. The same room where he had once bent me over his desk and ruined me with ruthless passion now felt like a war room. Maps, security feeds, and scattered files covered every surface. The scent of sandalwood and gun oil hung thick in the air. “Say it again,” I whispered. Lucian’s jaw was locked so tight I could see the muscle jumping. He set his phone down with deliberate control, but his knuckles were white. “Derek Voss and Victoria Langford. Both granted early release this afternoon. Procedural technicality and ‘good behavior’ credits. They walked out of prison four hours ago.” The names alone sent ice sliding down my spine. Derek Voss — the man who had nearly destroyed Lucian’s empire years ago. Victoria Langford — the seductive, venomous woman who had wanted me erased from L

Chapter 35: Maya’s TruthThe estate was in full lockdown by sunrise.Every corridor buzzed with armed security. Drones hummed overhead. Lucian had gone full predator mode — barking orders, reviewing footage, personally interrogating the guard who had missed the breach. I stayed close to him, still wearing only his silk robe, my body deliciously sore from last night’s desperate claiming. The letter from Victoria and the lock of Alexander’s hair sat sealed in an evidence bag on his desk, a silent poison in the room.I hadn’t let go of Lucian’s hand since he’d pulled me against his wet chest in the bedroom. The grief over our lost baby still lived inside me like a bruise, but the fresh terror of enemies inside our walls had fused us back together with molten intensity.“They were here,” I repeated softly as we stood in his study. “While you were inside me. While I was finally sleeping in your arms again.”Lucian’s jaw flexed. He turned and c

Chapter 37: Ethan’s KarmaThe tension in the estate had become a living thing — thick, suffocating, and impossible to escape. Alexander hadn’t answered any more calls since his defiant text. Lucian had gone quiet in that terrifying way of his, coordinating with security while barely speaking. I moved between wings like a ghost, my body still recovering, my heart bruised from both the miscarriage and watching our son pull away.I was sitting on the private terrace overlooking the ocean when security notified me of an unexpected visitor at the outer gate.Ethan.My ex-fiancé. The man who had betrayed me so completely years ago. The one whose cheating with my best friend Mira had shattered my life and pushed me straight into Lucian’s ruthless arms.I almost told security to send him away. But something — curiosity, maybe closure, maybe the need to feel something other than grief and fear — made me agree to meet him in the neutral garden pavi

Chapter 39: Damian’s TrapThe east wing felt colder than usual that night. I stood at the window in nothing but Lucian’s black button-down shirt, staring at the moonlit ocean while the argument with him about Mira replayed in my head. His cruel words still stung — *that softness almost got our baby killed*. They cut deeper because part of me feared he was right. My compassion, my growth, my refusal to become as ruthless as our enemies… had it cost us our fourth child?A soft knock pulled me from my thoughts. Lucian entered without waiting for an answer, looking exhausted and dangerous in a fitted black shirt and slacks. His eyes immediately found mine, dark with regret and lingering fury.“You shouldn’t be alone,” he said roughly.“I needed space after what you said.” My voice was quiet but steady. “You weaponized our loss against me, Lucian. That’s not protection. That’s fear wearing a mask.”He crossed the room in three strides and pull

Chapter 41: Lucian’s SpiralThe command center felt like a pressure cooker. Every monitor showed chaos unfolding above us. Gunfire cracked through the external speakers. Muzzle flashes lit up the night as our security team clashed with Damian’s intruders. I stood frozen in front of the largest screen, heart hammering against my ribs, one hand pressed to my still-tender stomach.“Lucian…” I whispered, watching his tall, powerful figure move like death across the lawn. Even on grainy night-vision feed, he was terrifying — ruthless, precise, and completely in his element. He took down two attackers with brutal efficiency, never hesitating.Bella stood beside me, jaw tight. “He’s in full monster mode. This is what he becomes when he thinks you’re in danger.”I couldn’t look away. Pride and terror twisted together inside me as I watched the man I loved become the weapon our enemies feared. He moved like a force of nature — no fear, only lethal purpose.