All Chapters of Craving My Forbidden Daddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Lila’s POVThe morning sun felt warm on my back as I followed Sebastian out to the vines. My hands still shook a little from the night before. I had barely slept after hearing those sounds through the walls. Every time I closed my eyes, I pictured his strong body moving, that deep voice giving commands. Now here he was, walking ahead of me in a simple white shirt and jeans that fit him perfectly.“Pruning is important,” Sebastian said, stopping at a row of vines. “You cut away the weak parts so the good ones can grow stronger.” He handed me a pair of clippers. His fingers brushed mine, and I jumped like I had touched fire.“Sorry,” I mumbled, gripping the tool tighter. Heat rushed straight between my legs. I shifted my weight, hoping he wouldn’t notice.He stood close behind me, his chest almost touching my back. “Here, like this.” Sebastian reached around and placed his hands over mine. His palms were rough and warm. He guided my fingers to a small branch. “Snip the ones that don’t h

Lila’s POVMy heart raced as I heard Sebastian’s footsteps coming closer. I grabbed my dress and slipped away through the dark corner of the cellar. Glass crunched under my shoes. I ran up the stairs on shaky legs, pushed through the heavy door, and hurried down the hallway. My breath came fast. I didn’t stop until I reached my bedroom and locked the door behind me.I leaned against the wood, chest heaving. The image of Sebastian’s powerful body thrusting into that woman stayed burned in my mind. His thick cock slamming deep. The dirty words he growled. I could still hear her screams of pleasure. My pussy throbbed just thinking about it.That night, sleep would not come easy. I lay in bed under the soft sheets, staring at the ceiling. The house was quiet, but my body felt on fire. I closed my eyes and let my hand slide down between my legs again.“Sebastian,” I whispered to the empty room. My fingers circled my clit slowly. I pictured him behind me, strong hands on my hips, driving in

Lila’s POVMy heart hammered so hard I thought it would burst out of my chest. Theo had me pinned against the wall in the dimly lit hallway, his hand gripping my hair tightly as he forced himself deeper into my mouth. I could barely breathe, tears stinging my eyes from the roughness. This was supposed to be quick research on the vineyard for my article, not… this nightmare.“Lila? Are you in there?” Sebastian’s deep voice called from the other side of the door. His tone sounded concerned, like he might push the door open any second.Theo froze for a split second, but then a wicked smile spread across his face. He didn’t pull away. Instead, he pushed harder, his fingers tightening in my hair as he whispered, “Don’t you dare make a sound, or I’ll make sure everyone knows what a little slut you are.”I tried to pull back, but he held me firmly in place. My knees ached against the hard floor. Sebastian’s footsteps shifted outside, waiting patiently. “Lila, I wanted to check on you after

Lila’s POVThe morning chores left me exhausted, but my mind would not settle. Every bend and stretch reminded me of last night’s shame. My jaw still ached, and my knees felt bruised from the hard floor. I kept my head down as I worked, pulling weeds between the vine rows under the warm sun. The ledger page burned in my pocket like a secret I could not ignore. Those big money transfers from my grandmother’s time, what did they really mean for this family?I slipped away during a short break to examine it again behind the old storage building. The faded ink showed dates and large sums moving to the Vale accounts. “This is not normal helper pay,” I whispered to myself. My grandmother had been more involved than anyone let on. I folded the page carefully and hid it deeper in my bag. Part of me wanted to run to Sebastian with it, but after last night, trust felt impossible.Back at the main house for a quick lunch, I tried to act normal again. Elena handed me a sandwich with a gentle smil

Lila’s POVSleep would not come easy that night. The new letter I found kept playing in my head. My grandmother had been more than just help here. The words on that old paper suggested real closeness with the Vale family. I tossed and turned for hours before deciding I could not wait until morning. I needed answers now.The house was quiet as I slipped out of bed around two in the morning. I put on soft shoes and a dark robe, then crept down the stairs. My heart beat fast with every creak of the old wood. The study door was unlocked, thankfully. I pushed it open slowly and stepped inside, closing it behind me with a soft click.Moonlight came through the big window, giving just enough light. I moved to the desk where Sebastian and I had looked at photos earlier. Drawers opened quietly as I searched. Papers, old ledgers, and letters filled the space. I pulled out a small stack and started reading by the faint light.One letter stopped me cold. It was from my grandmother to someone in t