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Patrick’s POV“Well played,” I muttered as I watched Grace stomping on the flash drive Diego had given to her with the fake evidence on it.Yeah, fake. I had to get Diego to forge everything there, even the video was photoshopped, to see if Sofia Dean would take the bait, and she did.I licked my lips as I looked away from the camera on my phone. I was still seated in the toilet seat. I knew that the moment I left her in the room, and turned on the shower, so it would look like I was taking my bath, she would go downstairs for the flashdrive.Smartly, I planted a camera downstairs and connected it to my tablet which I had dropped in the toilet. I just picked it up and I have been watching her. I have confirmed that she is the daughter of that scum.I guess like father like daughter, he played the public and she played me. Only thing was they were not smart enough, I laid the trap and she was exposed, so easily, just like her father.Silly girl, I loved her. Shit. I breathed heavil
Grace’s POVHow could I be so easily fooled by that guy, Daniel? Is this my dad’s doing? I am so disappointed in Dad. I can’t believe I have been a fool all this time. I sat in the back seat of the cab as it drove through the dark streets. My hands over my mouth as I muffled my sobs. I felt used, I felt betrayed by the person I trusted most in the world.I am such a fool. how could I go after an innocent man, trying to ruin him without making sure that I was following the truth.A while ago, I had just finished taking shots of the evidence against Patrick Vanner. The evidence that proved my father’s innocence, and though it would hurt so bad, I was going to seek justice for my father.Just when I was about to close the laptop, I saw a file tagged ‘DEAN’S DEEDS.’ I opened it, and I saw my father, on camera, operating on patients who were tied up and awake. It was obvious it was without their consent. My father had self-written records of vile experiments he did on people, people who
Grace’s POVThe car kept coming at full speed, honking like a maniac. Why the heck doesn’t he just slow he fuck down.I was not getting out of the way. If I'd died today, it would be my punishment for betraying the man I love.I deserved every bit of it. At least, it would be better than having to explain to Patrick about who I was, I can’t endure the pain. I love you, Mr. Patrick Vanner. I resolved as I pressed my eyes shut, my fists balled tightly by my sides. As I heard the car’s honks get closer and louder, I gritted my teeth. Then the lights flashed on my face, I raised my hands over my face, as I yelled out of fear, then I felt a strong hand grab my arm, and I was whisked out of the way, before the car drove past. “Damn, girl, do you want to die?” the officer asked as he stared at me in horror.I blinked back at him, I could barely see his pale face clearly. My vision was still blurry because of the headlights of the car, flashing at my eyes. “Fuck,” the officer growled. “W
Grace’s POVHe crossed the door, realization dawned on me. I was spending the night here. Fuck.Now I regret acting suicidal in front of a law official, he thought he was doing me some good by keeping me here all night. What is Patrick doing right now? I’m sure he would be looking for me… Damn, where do I tell him I went?The female constable whom the officer spoke to stood up and came in front of me. I stared at her boots for a second, before I looked up to her smiling face. I felt a bit of warmth spread in my chest, at least she wasn’t as grumpy as the officer outside. “What’s your name, miss?” she asked. “Gra-” I paused, eyes darting sideways. I can’t lie to her. “Sofia Dean.”She raised a brow, glancing over me. I’m sure she was wondering if I had lost my mind. “Miss Dean, who are you here to visit?”I huffed. “My father, Doctor Dean.”She nodded and took my hands. “I will be taking off your cuff, but… You promise to remain calm on the bench?” I nodded as I rolled my eyes. “I
Patrick’s POV“Hey Diego, where is Grace?” I asked the moment he got on the line.“Boss… I told you about what she did last night, after the officer didn’t let her in, right?” I balled my fist as I recalled, Diego had told me that she nearly let a car run after her, just because the officer didn’t let her see her father. The pang returned, and I grabbed my chest as I wiggled to the left. “She is so obsessed with Doctor Dean, that fool was willing to risk her fucking life,” I muttered to myself.“Boss?” Diego asked, but he didn’t hear what I said.“Yeah… I recall. You said the officer took her into custody.” I gritted my teeth at the thought of her having to sleep behind bars. I shook my head as I tried to push off the thoughts.That served her right, she brought it upon herself. She deserved to be behind her father, but that would be when I was done with her. “She isn’t out yet?” “No, boss. Should I arrange for her to be released?”I paused. Should he get him out? I asked myself,
Grace POVPatrick Vanner. That name echoed again and again in my head as I walked into the Vanner’s Hospital and I approached the receptionist, clutching my files as rage coursed through my bones, even though I wore a bright smile on my face.The image of my father being pulled away by the cops had imprinted in my heart and the words he whispered to my ears while I had hugged him.“Sofia…he did this to me,” I went still and cold, about to ask my father who. Then he said, “Patrick Vanner… he brought this upon your father, he brought this upon us.”I stood there shaking when I watched the authorities seal my family’s hospital. I had come back with so much hope, a young medical graduate, hoping to join my father’s hospital.But the welcome I got on arrival was the cops arresting and sealing our hospital. All my hopes, crushed.“May I help you, Miss?” I raised a brow and looked at the receptionist who seemed to have been calling me for a while. I had been lost in thought as I seemed to be
Patrick POV“Fuck… Why the heck am I kissing my employee,” I thought in my head, I know this was wrong but I didn’t want to stop.Why the heck did she have to lick her lips and look so hot like that?She closed her eyes and froze, with her hands clutching the sides of her chair tightly. I closed my eyes as her flowery fragrance hit my nostrils, setting my insides ablaze.I held my breath, as I lifted her chin with my finger and took her whole lips in. Damn, I have kissed a couple of hot girls, but Grace’s is like nothing I had ever tasted.I felt her hand on my chest and she pushed me off, “Sir?” she called, looking flabbergasted.I closed my eyes as I came back to my senses, “To you am Patrick, and I didn’t mean to do that… I just couldn’t control myself… I am sorry…” before I could finish my words she already grabbed her purse and raced out of my office.I tried to hold her as she passed but I froze when she turned to me and I saw the look in her eyes, “I am sorry,” I said before sh
Grace’s POV“Patrick,” I called out softly with a smile on my face as I walked into his office, purposefully swaying my hips.I laughed inwardly as he gawked at me as I walked past him to a chair, I sat down and his eyes traveled down my legs as I crossed them.He seemed to be short of words and that’s the whole reason behind this seductive outfit I wore.After what happened yesterday, I found out that the almighty Patrick Vanner has a weakness and… that weakness was me.That is why I will use my virgin self as bait to get him where I want him, even though I will never let him taste that which he craves for.I watched his adam’s move up and down as he stared at my thighs which were exposed in the short leather skirt I wore and my top exposed a little too much cleavage. He gulped and quickly shook his head. His calm, bold expression came back on his face, “How many men saw you coming?” I furrowed my brows and asked, “Men?” feigning confusion. He took a deep breath and cleared his th
Patrick’s POV“Hey Diego, where is Grace?” I asked the moment he got on the line.“Boss… I told you about what she did last night, after the officer didn’t let her in, right?” I balled my fist as I recalled, Diego had told me that she nearly let a car run after her, just because the officer didn’t let her see her father. The pang returned, and I grabbed my chest as I wiggled to the left. “She is so obsessed with Doctor Dean, that fool was willing to risk her fucking life,” I muttered to myself.“Boss?” Diego asked, but he didn’t hear what I said.“Yeah… I recall. You said the officer took her into custody.” I gritted my teeth at the thought of her having to sleep behind bars. I shook my head as I tried to push off the thoughts.That served her right, she brought it upon herself. She deserved to be behind her father, but that would be when I was done with her. “She isn’t out yet?” “No, boss. Should I arrange for her to be released?”I paused. Should he get him out? I asked myself,
Grace’s POVHe crossed the door, realization dawned on me. I was spending the night here. Fuck.Now I regret acting suicidal in front of a law official, he thought he was doing me some good by keeping me here all night. What is Patrick doing right now? I’m sure he would be looking for me… Damn, where do I tell him I went?The female constable whom the officer spoke to stood up and came in front of me. I stared at her boots for a second, before I looked up to her smiling face. I felt a bit of warmth spread in my chest, at least she wasn’t as grumpy as the officer outside. “What’s your name, miss?” she asked. “Gra-” I paused, eyes darting sideways. I can’t lie to her. “Sofia Dean.”She raised a brow, glancing over me. I’m sure she was wondering if I had lost my mind. “Miss Dean, who are you here to visit?”I huffed. “My father, Doctor Dean.”She nodded and took my hands. “I will be taking off your cuff, but… You promise to remain calm on the bench?” I nodded as I rolled my eyes. “I
Grace’s POVThe car kept coming at full speed, honking like a maniac. Why the heck doesn’t he just slow he fuck down.I was not getting out of the way. If I'd died today, it would be my punishment for betraying the man I love.I deserved every bit of it. At least, it would be better than having to explain to Patrick about who I was, I can’t endure the pain. I love you, Mr. Patrick Vanner. I resolved as I pressed my eyes shut, my fists balled tightly by my sides. As I heard the car’s honks get closer and louder, I gritted my teeth. Then the lights flashed on my face, I raised my hands over my face, as I yelled out of fear, then I felt a strong hand grab my arm, and I was whisked out of the way, before the car drove past. “Damn, girl, do you want to die?” the officer asked as he stared at me in horror.I blinked back at him, I could barely see his pale face clearly. My vision was still blurry because of the headlights of the car, flashing at my eyes. “Fuck,” the officer growled. “W
Grace’s POVHow could I be so easily fooled by that guy, Daniel? Is this my dad’s doing? I am so disappointed in Dad. I can’t believe I have been a fool all this time. I sat in the back seat of the cab as it drove through the dark streets. My hands over my mouth as I muffled my sobs. I felt used, I felt betrayed by the person I trusted most in the world.I am such a fool. how could I go after an innocent man, trying to ruin him without making sure that I was following the truth.A while ago, I had just finished taking shots of the evidence against Patrick Vanner. The evidence that proved my father’s innocence, and though it would hurt so bad, I was going to seek justice for my father.Just when I was about to close the laptop, I saw a file tagged ‘DEAN’S DEEDS.’ I opened it, and I saw my father, on camera, operating on patients who were tied up and awake. It was obvious it was without their consent. My father had self-written records of vile experiments he did on people, people who
Patrick’s POV“Well played,” I muttered as I watched Grace stomping on the flash drive Diego had given to her with the fake evidence on it.Yeah, fake. I had to get Diego to forge everything there, even the video was photoshopped, to see if Sofia Dean would take the bait, and she did.I licked my lips as I looked away from the camera on my phone. I was still seated in the toilet seat. I knew that the moment I left her in the room, and turned on the shower, so it would look like I was taking my bath, she would go downstairs for the flashdrive.Smartly, I planted a camera downstairs and connected it to my tablet which I had dropped in the toilet. I just picked it up and I have been watching her. I have confirmed that she is the daughter of that scum.I guess like father like daughter, he played the public and she played me. Only thing was they were not smart enough, I laid the trap and she was exposed, so easily, just like her father.Silly girl, I loved her. Shit. I breathed heavil
Grace’s POV“Hey, I said, no,” Patrick growled as he yanked his phone from my hand. I furrowed my brows as I saw him slide his phone inside the back pocket of his pants.“Why-”“Shh,” he said. “Don’t be stubborn.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to the table, then he lifted me and placed me on his thighs again.“Pa…”“Be quiet, let’s eat.”I drew a deep breath, pressing my lips into a thin line, as I watched him eat. He didn’t look up at me for some time, until he lifted the fork to my mouth and said, “Ahh.” I took it and chewed quietly.Why the sudden switch? He acted a bit aggressive a while ago, didn’t he? Or am I thinking too much?I shook my head as I breathed out sharply. I might be overreacting though. He winked at me as he raised another scoop for me to eat. I smiled and took it on. Once we were done eating, Patrick carried me in his arms and took me to his room. He placed me on the bed, he got up and walked into the bathroom. I should check on the flash drive before h
Grace’s POVI love him. Though I am betraying him, the least I could do is to make him feel loved. I closed my eyes as I sucked him harder. Bopping my head against his thrust, his smooth cap rubbing against my throat.This was my first time. My cheeks hurt a little, but I like how he tastes. The sensation that rushes through my body, with every groan he lets out. “Fuck, Grace- Urghhh,” he groaned again as he grabbed my head with both hands, thrusting deeper into my throat. “Little- bad girl, Urgghhh.”I titled my head back, giving him more access. My boobs were bouncing as my body vibrated from his heavy thrust. He was reached down and pinched my nipple, as he fucked my mouth.“Urh… Hmm, Patrick,” I moaned.Suddenly, he pulled out, cussing. I opened my eyes as I stared at his throbbing wet pink cap, he was wanking at it and he squeezed his head. I looked up at him, wondering if I did something wrong.He placed his hand on the table and shifted closer to me, his cock twitched as he
Patrick’s POV“Grace?” I gritted my teeth as I pushed her hair behind her shoulder, I wanted to see her face. The face of doctor Dean’s daughter as she sucked my cock. Sofia Dean. I know who you are, Diego told me this morning and then you took the bait and revealed your true motives when you took that flash drive from Diego. I turned to the couch in the sitting room and I saw the camera beeping red light. It was on and it would witness me reap off her dignity.I loved her, sincerely. I told her about my past and the reason why I had such high walls. I asked her to tell me the truth several times. I would have forgiven her, if she had opened up. I would have told her that she was ignorant and that Dean was just using her. Dean was truly involved in illegal shits. I am the good guy here, I am the one doing the world a favour by ridding them of Doctor Dean, but she dared to come and trick me?I would have spared her, because according to Diego’s findings, she was not aware of her f
Grace’s POVToo bad, I want him too. It’s wrong, I came here to help my dad get revenge, I didn’t come her to get fucked up by him… or any one and that ws why I was a virgin at twenty two. I should push him off, and give him an excuse that I am tired of cooking, I- My heart skipped a bit at the thought of pushing him off, as if I didn’t want to.I’m not supposed to want him, but somehow, my traitorous body was weak and submissive under his touch. I found myself leaning towards him, my fingers reaching for his chest.I just wanted to know if they felt as good as they looked. Damn. So hard. I noticed his breath hitched as I placed my cold palms on his warm chest, I closed my eyes, trailing my shaky hands downwards for his abs.I moaned when he slapped my butt, pushing it up and squeezed it. Fuck. Was that sound from me? I thought I had never made such a sexual sound before. His lips grazed mine ,his breath hot on my face. I melted, pressing myself forward, but he dropped his lips and