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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty One: Slaps and Evidence

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Rosette POV

There was something different in the air in college today, it was like everyone was still in shock or recovering from whatever happened during the weekend, but as for me I was already over it and ready to face my exams..

I made my way to the class and on getting there, there was an unwanted visitor on my desk.

So here is the thing, when Kara and I resumed college, we picked the two middle seats in the hall, as the best spot to listen to lectures and be faraway from professors eyes.

And so we sat together for every lesson not until Kara started misbehaving. She migrated from that seat to the back row and to be honest I couldn't care less.

Sometimes my bag occupied the seat and other times, Rowland did.

"Why are you here?" I asked, dropping my bag onto the desk, pushing my hair out of my face.

"We need to talk to Rose, and I know this isn't the right time but..."

"But what Kara? What do you want to say that I haven't heard?" I threw back at her, I tried so hard not to sound
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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Two: Finding The Sketchbook

    Damon's POV.“I hope things remain this way, Rose is more free with me and you know there is just this calmness in the house and I want it to last forever" Susan stated, we just finished having lunch and she was ready to step out."And now I feel abandoned, y'all bonding and doing your thing is nice, all I want is for the both of you to be happy" I added, without taking my eyes off my laptop."You have helped me a lot, I don't know how much I can thank you, but then, thank you so so much for everything" Susan said."Why are you thanking me?""Well that's because I trusted you with my daughter and you didn't break my trust, in fact in my absence you have given her enough support and I can see the changes in her now, I'm grateful for that" I paused for a second as I raised my head looking at Susan, excitement written all over her face as she packed up her bag.These days, she has grown extremely close to Rose. Sometimes in my office I could hear the sound of their laughter coming from

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Three: A Freaking Art Studio.

    Rosette's POV "You think so? I'm just so scared Damon I really don't know" "You don't have to be scared, if you show her that you are scared, she will find more reasons to poke you and trouble you, we don't want that you know right?" Damon countered."She is already doing that, I think I will have to show this video to Caleb, probably let him handle things from here, the same way she instigated him, I will do the same, I will present the video in such a way that will make it look she was trying to make me leave him, would that work?" I asked, pondering over it again..I already checked through the timetable for tomorrow and hence I knew that Caleb would be in college undoubtedly, and then I will have to corner him first and Rowland afterwards."That could work, but what if Caleb is also involved in this?" Damon asked."Not at all, we are all taking advantage of Caleb, he has a soft heart, and quite easy to manipulate but he wouldn't do this to anyone and by the way he likes me so mu

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Four: Painting You Naked

    Rosette POV. I squealed, jumping in excitement as my eyes scanned the entire room, large artwork, beautiful pieces covered every part of the wall and they all had a certain vibe. Greenery. It felt like I had just stepped into a lush green forest, surrounded by mountains and rivers. On the other side of the wall, paintings of the oceans covered the entire wall, then the mountains and the forests. There were different canvases littered all over the room, each with an easel and a stool in front of it. There was a small podium in front, different paints, covered the entire space, I could bet on my car that there was no shade of colour that one would need and not be able to find there. Damon was a perfectionist after all. He would certainly get everything down to the least important tool required. Breathing in this studio, made me forget about all my worries as I moved from one artwork to the other, check-in them out. "I can't believe I had this in the house and you kept it

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Five: Sorting Things With Caleb

    Rosette POV."Rose" a voice called out my name so softly that it could pass for a whisper.My eyes stirred open as my brain registered where I was."Rose" Damon called out again. This time around my eyes widened as I say up right, covering myself with the lacy robe.Damon smiled as he held out his hand for me, "We should leave now, Susan will be back anytime from now" he said."Wait, are you done with the painting?" I asked, a small yawn escaping my lips."Not yet, it will be ready in a week" Damon answered, handing my clothes back to me as I let the robe fall while putting on my shirt."You say it like I placed an order for my painting" I retorted, putting on my shorts as well."Well, let me remind you that it's mine now it's up to me to let you see it or not, you might have to beg for it" Damon answered patting my head."That's unfair!""Is it?""Tell me how did I fall asleep?" I asked, as Damon opened the door."After your second orgasm" Damon replied shamelessly as I covered my he

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Six: Resolutions.

    Rosette POV. "How..how did you get this video?" Caleb stuttered, my phone almost dropped from his hands but I quickly caught it. "Kara sent it to me, I don't really understand whatever agreement you guys have going on or not but then in summary Kara doesn't want us to work, she doesn't want this relationship to progress so..." "Wait a minute, Kara sent this to you?" Caleb asked again, his tone filled with disbelief."Yes, I was searching for you in school and then I came across her..." I summarized my encounter with Kara at college."That bloody bitch, and all along I thought Rowland was lying to me about her, I swear on my life I don't even know what is going on here, I don't..""Caleb, I... I'm not showing you this so you can justify yourself, No. I just want to prove to you the kind person Kara is truly and why you shouldn't listen to anything she says" I said, cutting him short."So are you saying you are fine with this?" Caleb asked."That's not what I'm saying,

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Seven: Reward

    Damon's POV I watched as she dug into her food, savouring the taste of every Bite like it was the last one."Slow down would you?" I requested, passing a glass of water to her.It's been a long time since I painted someone from a live image, for the past few months, all my art came from my imagination.My memories.Not until today, I could swear that my hands were shaky as I drew strokes on the canvas.I was going to paint her, awake, half naked and with that sultry look on her face but halfway through it, she dozed off and I had to change course.And I ended up painting my princess, asleep and cladded.The more I watched her and outlined the work, I knew in my heart that this wasn't a portrait I wanted to hide for the rest of my life.I needed to make it decent, so I could put it up anywhere, and admire it all day and long.So I could stare at it and get lost in her eyes.This was risky I know.And without a doubt, my heart was starting to grow fond of Rose, to the point where the s

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.    Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Eight: Nanny Romance

    Rosette's POV."So tell me, what is this book all about?" Damon demanded, in a light tone, stroking my hair as I laid on his thighs.One way or the other, he found a way to convince me into reading the novel he stole from my room for him.I was adamant at first but he talked me into doing it and here we are."A plus sized nanny and her boss" I replied, opening the front page. When Damon brought up the topic of my books I was scared as hell.I wondered if he came across my dark unholy novels, but fortunately the one he found was a light hearted funny novella."Hmmm, is that all to it? I see you added bookmarks to some pages, are they..."I turned red instantly, "You asked me to tell you about the book right? Let me, why are you interrupting me?" I stated cutting him short."Okay princess, go ahead."My lips spread into a smile as I told him all about the book, "So, the female lead is Emily, she just got out of an abusive marriage with nothing and then she crosses paths with this kid in

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Nine: Saint Rose.

    Rosette POV "I....""Mom, you are always going to be late, you don't have to apologize for it all the time, like I said, I'm used to it and I have decided to utilize the time I get with you rather than fighting you, we will make progress" I said, cutting her short."Ohh..I didn't realize how mature you have become" She managed to say."That doesn't mean..." I started."I know, I know what you are going to say and I promise to do better okay? Damon is making toast, wanna join?" She offered."No, em.. I have to run, early papers and I have some work to do before exams start" I replied, turning down her offer as I found my way to the shower.I left the house with one goal in mind. To talk things out with Rowland and push everything behind me.Which in other words meant a new start for Caleb and I as well.******I got to college quite to early, students were yet to arrive and my best bet was studying at the library. On my way to the library, I saw Rowland and immediately he sighted me

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  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Revealing the Truth - 3

    Rosette's POV.I made it out of the building, with my head bowed and my face teary. Despite how many times Damon's secretary called me, I ignored her running out of the building.I knew without a doubt that there would be questions in everyone's mind, especially those present at the reception area, but it wasn't my cross to carry.Damon would deal with it, after all he was good at taking care of things. Luckily for me, there was a cab right outside the building and I slid in immediately, closing the door with a loud bang which must have scared the driver."Please drive" the words escaped my lips faintly.The cab driver hesitated for a second, looking at me through the rearview mirror with a worried look on his face...like he pitied me or something."Charris Avenue, house twenty" I added, giving him an address."Miss...you...""Can you please fucking drive?" I said, raising my head as I wiped the tears off my mess.I was a complete mess.But the last thing I needed was pity from a str

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Revealing the Truth -2

    Rosette's POV"What did you just say?" Damon threw back at me, his eyes wide open as his gaze fell down to my stomach.It was now or never."I have been feeling a bit funny for the past few days and so I decided to go get drugs to subside the fever and I ended up taking a pregnancy test and it's positive" I answered, skipping the whole part on how the sales clerk and I had to drag over the meds and all.And at the same time, I opened my bag, brought out the stick and placed it on the table.So he could see it.And the next thing Damon broke into a sadistic laughter as he reached out for the stick, shaking his head as he brought it closer."I don't understand how any of this is funny to you" I stated, my brows furrowing."It's not? Cause I never imagined in my life that you would stoop so low, what are you trying to achieve with this Rosette?" He countered, with a dismissive tone."What?" I gasped, holding the edge of the table tightly as I tried to process his vile words."This... You

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Revealing The Truth - 1

    Rosette’s POVCrying wouldn't change the fact that I was pregnant right? But it could give Damon and I a chance to be together.I know I sound delusional, and it was unexpected but the deed has been done and there is nothing else that I can do about it.So I picked myself up and headed to Damon's office.He needed to know this truth. And even if he wanted to deny his feelings for me, he would never be able to deny the child I'm carrying for him.I didn't mean to get pregnant, but I guess that's what happens when you have a dozen rounds of unprotected sex and I forgot to keep up with my pills.I was nervous. Tensed. And scared. So scared.I never saw this coming, I never wanted it but my pregnancy was about to change everything.Damon and I could hide and play around right under my mother's nose, but I wouldn't be able to hide pregnancy forever. I gripped the hem of my dress tightly, the tiny bit of happiness growing inside of me disappeared instantly.If this revelation should come

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   In Love With My Stepdaughter

    DAMON’S POVI have never been addicted to drugs or the other kinds, yet I found myself suffering the fate of one in withdrawal. Withdrawal from the woman that made me feel whole. Even though I didn't realize it until now. I couldn't stop thinking about her. “I love you Damon” Her sweet voice resounded in my head, over and over again. It was a statement, a fact that we both couldn't deny but I did. I walked away from her love, over and over again. What sort of man would walk away from his marriage and settle for the daughter of the woman he married? I didn't want to be that kind of guy.Not when Susan needed me more than ever. I made a decision to suppress every ounce of emotion I had towards Rose, even though I knew I was hurting her, but I was hurting more. The need to see her, hold her and just feel her kept growing inside of me every single day and yet there was nothing I could do. She avoided me like a plague and then I found a way to convince myself that it was for the best

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Pregnant For My Stepdad

    Rosette POV One week passed and I didn't feel better.Not even a single bit.I buried myself with the challenging courses I picked up for the semester and even when my mom saw the course form, cause I need her signature for it, she queried my decision.But then I assured her I could do it. I need to do it. For the past week I fell into a routine.My bed, the kitchen, college till the evening and my bed again till the next day. I had all my meals in my room, avoiding Damon and my mom not that they were even home. it's been one date night after another for them and they were just in their own bubbles.But then I couldn't hide forever. Lately I have been having night fevers, that just seems to disappear in the morning. At first I thought it was because of how much I had cried but then yesterday after the last class, I was heading towards the library, I was dizzy and almost tripped down the stairs but someone caught me.So I decided to get some drugs to probably take care of the fever.

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Damon In Denial

    Rosette's POV I spent the last two days of my freaking holiday, crying, sobbing and grieving over my relationship with Damon.For some reason I just couldn't get that way he looked at me in the kitchen off my head, like I was throwing myself at him, even though I was. But it has always been our thing and we have been effortlessly shameless about it not until now.Reality dawned on me and it sure did sting like a bitch.For the past thirty hours, no one even bothered to look out for me, I was Damon found ways to keep my mother preoccupied so she doesn't see me in this state with no explanation to give or whatsoever.So indirectly, he was saving us. And that was great.I decided to tear my pathetic self out of the bed, shower, put my room together and then sort out my clothes for tomorrow.After forty hours of crying and sobbing, I decided to put myself together, there was no need crying over split milk, even though I would have preferred if Damon and I ended things on a lighter note.

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   When Reality Starts to Hit.

    Rosette's POV "What do you mean by it's over?" Clara probed further."Don't worry about the details really, it's not of any significant importance what country are you travelling to?" I asked in response, changing the directive of the question."Oh..we are taking a quick stop in Italy, and I don't know, we will decide on something when we get there" Clara answered, pouting her lips."Really? I love that for you""Thank you,"We spent the next two hours, talking about the town and the people, while Clara filled me in on some crazy stuff that happened in her past relationships, my mind kept drifting back to Damon."So school starts in two days right?""Yes, excited for another semester" I replied."You don't sound excited," Clara pointed out.My lips broke into a small smile as I wiped my mouth with the napkin."Trust me, I'm. It's going to be a lengthy lonely ride, and it's no big deal" I added, trying to sound as convincing as ever.There is no Caleb..No Rowland.No best friend.Jus

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Pure Bliss

    Rosette's POV "Are you sure you are ready for this?" Damon asked, his hands roaming all over my body."Yes, I want this" I answered,. nodding my head, as he pushed me back slightly and then he stood in front of me.His eyes hooded with lust and desire, my heart skipped a beat as I swallowed hard, spreading my legs before him."Rosette..." He drawled out, raking his eyes all over me and then his gaze settled on one of the toys and then he picked the clamps."The lights" I muttered, without taking my eyes off him."Ashamed?" He threw back at me."No... just"""I want to see all of you in the light, are you going to back out?" He challenged, undoing the buttons of his shirt.On seeing his hard chest and perfect abs, my mouth watered as the desire to run my hands all over his chest, filled me and a slight whimper escaped my lips.As if on cue, Damon smiled as he proceeded to pull down his pants dragging it slowly on the intent of teasing me."Never took you for such a tease" I pointed ou

  • One Hundred Days with My Step-Father.   Tears and Toys

    Damon's POV A fucking invitation.I raised my glass of whiskey downing it in one single gulp. The fear of the end that I wasn't prepared for was close, so close and we both knew it would end.I mean a hundred days, it's a definite number of days.A loud sigh escaped my lips as I threw my head back, fixing my gaze on the ceiling.After this night, I wonder if I would be able to commit myself in my relationship with Susan.Last night.The last night is finally here and now I'm chickening out and it isn't supposed to be this way.I took a deep breath and reached out for the bottle when it struck me. I couldn't afford to get drunk, not on this night. I need to be in my full senses and in control.Always in control.I released my hold on the bottle as I stood up from the chair, my eyes staring at the staircase, and before I could think of anything else, I was already on the stairs - on my way to her.Immediately I pushed the door open, I heard soft whimpers, coming from under the blanke

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