Romans & histoires Daddy Dearest X Keith

The night her father was exposed. She felt the floor tilt slightly under her. “No,” she whispered. She scrolled. AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL PRESENT: — Daniel Vale — Marissa Kline — Victor Hale Her heart stopped. Victor. She blinked. Scrolled again. Still there. Victor Hale. Her stepfather. Her mother didn’t meet Victor until weeks after the affair exploded. That’s what she’d always believed. “That’s wrong,” she said immediately. Origin didn’t argue. “It says he authorized a security override,” she continued, voice thinning. “Why would he have access?”

“Your mother is my wife. She is in her room right now. Show some respect.” "Don't do this to me," I snapped. "Why not? You are my daughter,” he said. "I am a stepdaughter. We are not blood," I corrected. "Daddy, I am old enough to decide who I want to be with." "Old enough?” He let out a short laugh like this was all some kind of twisted joke. His grin flashed in the light, something obviously telling me he was pushing me to keep begging for his attention, which only made me boil.

"Daddy... he came into my room again, Mama. He kept saying I was beautiful... he wouldn't stop touching me even though I begged him to stop... hic.... Why do you always bring these monsters into our home? Why do they only want my body?" She buried her face in her mother’s chest, hiding a sharp, triumphant smirk. Behind those pitiful sobs, she was already mapping out her next move. These men were just trash to be discarded, and Lona was the queen holding all the cards. But she had no idea that Stepfather Number Five was a different breed entirely. Revanyounger, devastatingly handsome, and possessing a heart carved from ice—was already waiting to turn her little game upside down.

Damian roared. Diane finally spoke. Her voice was a stark contrast to his screaming. It was cool, melodic, and terrifyingly calm. "I don't need to dig for gold, Marcus. Your father gave me the keys to the vault because he trusts my judgment. Something you’ve never given him a reason to do."

Keith spoke each word deliberately, each one as sharp as a blade. Haley was completely stunned. This child was her savior, so when she encountered him, her heart was filled with joy. But now, as her joy disappeared, she finally noticed the icy coldness in the child's gaze directed at her. This was not at all the look a four-year-old child should have. Her scarlet lips tightened, and she spoke softly, "How do you know about the DeRoss family?" "Emily, she is my mother." Keith's voice was icy, his tone increasingly indifferent, and the coldness between his brows deepened.

I say, my back turned at Keith who must be staring at me now with that beautiful gaze that even a thirty years old lady won't refuse to get in bed with him. Talking about sex? We haven't! Both of us still don't want to get into that. Hugging and kissing each other for more than minutes you can imagine is enough love for us. And when he gave me a hickey down my neck throughout last night. Fuck! I got a boner which he was aware of. "Jude has been the one calling." Keith finally replied to me. "So?" I continued with washing the plates. "Dad is out of town, so he must have no idea I'm here having the best moments of my life." I heard him say.

Not even for a moment. As zephyr predicted my father's well being didn't last long, few days later he fell ill again I was completely devastated until my husband Keith the alpha of antarti pack came to visit us and decided to use his influence to seek for help from his allies and friends around the globe. Keith was a man of action. As soon as he heard of my father's relapse, he sprang into action. He contacted his allies and friends from around the globe, seeking a solution to the dark magic that plagued our home.

l said to keith who was still looking at the picture she had in her hands intensely I told my driver that l would drive myself as keith and l entered the car, I handed Max to her and drove out of the Madison mansion with my guards following behind in another car. "Where, where are we going?" Keith asked, I chuckled at her question, was that the first thing she was going to ask me after the turn of events so far? "Mummy, l want aunt Betty and Dad" l heard Max say looking at keith, l almost lost control of the wheel when i heard what he said, Did he just say Dad?, did keith make my son believe he was someone's son?, was she married, l had a lot of unanswered questions in my mind

His father smiled and Keith clenched his jaws. “Without asking me?” He raised an eyebrow. “What is there to ask you?” His father countered. “Aren’t you single after Natalie? What’s the problem with meeting new girls?” Keith abruptly stood up, completely oblivious to Genelia standing on the staircase behind him. “I’m in a relationship! I can’t marry Genelia.” He stated, and his father’s glare turned into a heated gaze. “So, the news is right, you’re dating a waitress these days.” He snorted.

Somewhere beyond that horizon lay the Htrae witches. Somewhere beyond that, a future he could almost taste. “You’re running.” Keith stiffened. Damen stepped into the torchlight, his expression calm, eyes too knowing. “I’m thinking,” Keith replied coolly. “Dangerous habit,” Damen said. “Father won’t like it.” Keith scoffed. “Father doesn’t like anything that isn’t control.” Damen studied him for a long moment. “You’re planning to leave,” he said. Not a question. Keith didn’t deny it.