All Chapters of His father’s obsession with me : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Aurora’s POVThe nightmares came relentlessly.Every night since the warehouse, I woke up gasping for air, heart pounding in that terrifying, irregular rhythm my doctor had warned me about. In the dreams, Jake’s hands were always on me — rough, possessive, pinning me to that cold wooden chair while he forced the manipulated photo of Theo and Cassie in front of my eyes. The gag in my mouth. The ropes burning my wrists. His mocking laugh echoing through the empty space. Sometimes the nightmare twisted further: Theo never came. Jake succeeded. I was alone, exposed, broken.Theo held me through every single one.It had been three days since Mia had rescued me from the warehouse. We were back in his dorm, the only place that felt truly safe. Mia had taken full responsibility for covering for me with my parents and campus life, telling everyone I was “recovering from a bad stomach flu.” In reality, I had barely left Theo’s bed. He skipped as many classes as he could, brought me food, held m

Theo’s POVI sat across from my mom in the quiet kitchen of our city apartment, the late afternoon light filtering through the blinds and casting long shadows across the table. The weight of the words I had just spoken hung heavy in the air between us. My mom stared at me, her eyes wide with shock, the spoon in her hand frozen mid-stir in her tea. The diagnosis of her heart condition had brought me home for the week, but the real reason I had finally confessed everything was the unbearable guilt of hiding Aurora from the one person who might understand.“Theo… Aurora?” she whispered, voice barely audible. “Damien and Elara’s daughter? Your cousin?”I nodded, throat tight, fingers gripping the edge of the table. “Yes. But it’s not like that. We didn’t know who the other was when we met at Crestwood. It started as hate, arguments, fights… then something real happened. I love her, Mom. More than I’ve ever loved anyone. She’s not just family. She’s my everything. The one who makes me want

Aurora’s POVThe nightmares came relentlessly, night after night, like a shadow that refused to be banished by the daylight.I would jolt awake in the dead of night, gasping for air, my heart hammering against my ribs in that terrifying, irregular flutter my doctor had warned me about since childhood. In the dreams, Jake’s hands were always on me — rough, insistent, pinning me to that cold wooden chair in the damp warehouse while he forced the manipulated photo of Theo and Cassie in front of my eyes. The gag in my mouth tasted of dust and fear, muffling my screams into pathetic whimpers. The ropes burned my wrists raw with every desperate tug. His mocking laugh echoed through the empty space, growing louder, more sinister. Sometimes the nightmare twisted further: Theo never came. Jake succeeded. I was alone, exposed to the world, my secret love with Theo broadcast for everyone to see and judge. The shame, the terror, the betrayal — it all crashed over me until I woke up sobbing, body

Aurora’s POVThe days after the warehouse felt like walking through thick, suffocating fog. Every shadow made me flinch. Every unexpected sound sent my heart into that dangerous, irregular flutter my doctor had warned me about since I was a child. The bruises on my wrists had faded to faint yellow marks, but the terror in my mind was still raw, vivid, and unrelenting. Jake’s hands on me. The gag. The ropes. The single damning photo he had forced in front of my eyes. The laughter. The threats.I tried to push through my classes, but my focus was shattered. During a lecture, a door slammed somewhere in the building and I nearly jumped out of my seat, my breath catching painfully in my throat. I excused myself to the bathroom, locked myself in a stall, and tried to breathe through the panic attack. Theo. I need Theo. But he was still dealing with his mom’s worsening heart condition, and I didn’t want to burden him more than I already had.When I finally slipped into his dorm that evening

Aurora’s POVThe call from Mom came like a thunderclap on a clear summer day, shattering the fragile peace we had managed to build in Theo’s dorm. I was curled against his chest, our bodies still slick with sweat from another passionate round of lovemaking. His thick cock had stretched me so perfectly, every deep thrust hitting that spot that made me see stars. I had come twice before he finally spilled inside me, holding me tight as we rode the waves together. In those moments, the secrecy, the family complications, and the lingering fear from Jake’s attack felt distant.But reality always found a way to intrude.Mom’s voice on the phone was steady but laced with a bitterness I had never heard from her before. “Sweetheart, it’s time. Kael called me earlier today. He found out about you and Theo. Someone — I think one of Jake’s friends or Cassie — sent him the pictures and the rumors. He put the pieces together. Theo is his son. You’re my daughter. And you two… you’re in love.”My hea