All Chapters of Poor Heir Millionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"Don't make that face, you're supposed to be happy to see me again," he muttered, disappointed with my downtrodden expression. He placed his hands on my shoulders and without warning, he clawed at my breasts, forcing me to bite my lower lip to stifle my screams, choking them back in my chest."Dad, I love you," I blurted out suddenly, it was my last chance to escape from this dreadful scenario. He remained petrified under my distressed gaze, and upon sensing his distress, a magnificent escape plan crossed my mind. "I'll be good, I'll do whatever you ask. Please don't hurt me anymore.""It doesn't matter what you say, Lucy. My desire to tear you apart won't change, darling," he muttered with a hint of sadness in his voice. However, his expression was impassive, even as he watched me cry inconsolably. It was evident from miles away how pleasurable this moment was for him. "That's just how things are for you and me. When I kill you, I'll go with you. There's no way I'll be separated from

I stopped minutes later in front of my mother's room, where I entered in total silence. She, as beautiful as ever, was sitting on the bed reading a book that perhaps Ryan had bought for her.Mom Monica, upon seeing me arrive, set the book aside with her eyes wide open, surprised that I was up and walking towards her despite my discomfort.Hurriedly, she threw off the sheet almost kicking it, got out of bed with great care, enveloping me in her arms before I even reached halfway."Darling!" she exclaimed, squeezing me with immense affection, which elicited a sincere smile from me, enchanted by her tenderness. "I'm so sorry!""Mom, you don't have to apologize," I murmured in her ear, giving her a chaste kiss on the cheek, wiping away her silent tears with my lips."I'm so glad you're okay. That horrible man should have stayed in jail for life," she said exasperatedly, stepping back a bit to analyze every detail of me. She placed her hands on either side of my face, distressed by the dis

He was moved by my confession, which made me feel a sense of relief, as he now understood how important he was to me.He gently brushed his lips against mine, while caressing every part of my body with his hands, eliciting involuntary moans from me. He pulled back with a playful smile, amused by my quick reactions, and shyly, I returned the gesture with even more affection.He leaned his dazzling face closer to mine, softly touching the tip of his nose to mine, as a pleasant electric current ran down my spine."Why do you say it like it's a goodbye?" he grumbled, making a cute pout that reminded me of how childish he could sometimes be."It's not a goodbye, I just want you to really think about how much I've loved you, how much I love you, and how much I will love you in the future... and let that bring you back to me.""It will be fine, Lucy," he assured me, delighted by all the affection I showed him with my simple expression, even with that silly smile that I couldn't wipe off. "I'

"Jack always used to say that Lucila was too smart," I commented, letting out a soft chuckle as I remembered it more to myself than for them to hear.Some of them gave me looks filled with sadness, and others simply looked away from my downcast demeanor, probably holding back their urge to burst into tears.Immediately, sensing the uncomfortable atmosphere I had created, I turned a bit embarrassed to my younger brother, who was interested in nothing but devouring those chicken spaghetti as soon as possible."How are your classes, Ryan?" I asked."At that stupid university, there are only rich kids, but it's bearable," he grumbled, frowning with annoyance at the Jackson University atmosphere, which was a daily routine.I had also had to deal with it and understood it perfectly; however, along the way, I had encountered good people like Nia or one or two of my classmates, who despite being from families swimming in money, sometimes managed to be humble when they felt like it.I deeply a

"Do as you please," I sighed, running one hand through my hair, then immediately stood up from the chair, ready to leave. However, Arthur, enraged that I wasn't trembling in fear, lunged at me, violently pushing me against the wall, his hands squeezing my throat tightly, depriving me of any air."I'll find you, I don't know how, but I will, Lucy," he muttered through gritted teeth, his face as red as a tomato due to the intense rage he felt towards my different attitude towards him. "And next time, I won't give up until I see you dead.""G-Good luck with that, Arthur," I stammered, trying to push him off with all my strength.Thankfully, the guards appeared along with Black, taking that man to his cell, which would probably be the safest and most secluded in the entire prison.He would be so far from my life, so far from any human contact that it was unlikely he would bother me again just to entertain himself.Perhaps after all I had experienced in the last few months, I was trying to