All Chapters of A submissive to my Ex boyfriend's Dad : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

FREDEvening came and I went and picked up Andrea. I was taking her for a cinema date and thereafter, we get to go to the rooftop and enjoy a little picnic with snacks and perhaps Andrea would give in to my advances.“Ready?” I said after watching Andrea step down,she looked gorgeous as usual and I wished she would just let me have my way with her tonight. I had been craving her for the longest. She flipped her hair backwards and beamed a smile. She was in short sundress which fits the theme of the picnic date we would have at the rooftop..“Yes, I'm done” She said, linking arms with me. “Let's go” She smiled cheerfully. Perhaps she was finally letting herself be free with me. “As you wish…..” I responded with a smile and we casually walked to my car and I opened the car door for her. I engaged Andrea in conversation while I drove and she was responding frequently unlike the previous times my foster father, Diego was around. Has she finally gotten to know her place that she didn't

DIEGO. “Sir, Andrea had just been arrested” Jack reported over the phone..“What?!” I stood up from my office chair instantly. “Yes, for distribution of drug substance” He answered. “What?! Andrea would never do something like that. Find out what happened and use my influence to get her released immediately” I ordered, impatience covering my tone. What the heck! I was consumed by rage, my body seething in anger. How could Fred allow Andrea go to prison? I thought he claimed to have loved her while he was busy cheating with her best friend! I'm not going to let Andrea continue dating that bastard. It's true I wanted to keep my distance from Andrea but for the past few weeks I hadn't been able to. I keep thinking about her, she keeps invading my mind. I know I was extremely harsh to her that day she questioned me. I wanted to get rid of her but I couldn't. I hadn't made anyone my submissive ever since. I couldn't fuck any woman without Andrea invading my mind. It became a torture

ANDREA This is happening so fast and Fred is literally trying to force himself on me. My heart was pounding crazily and I was still struggling to keep my lips away. “Get away from me!” I yelled, reaching my knees to his manhood. I kicked him hard while pushing him at the same time. I quickly ran into my house and locked the door as Fred's moaning in pain echoed over the space. I was breathing faster and couldn't maintain a steady breath. “Open this door, Andrea!” Fred shouted. I can't believe this lunatic! What the hell is wrong with him?!“Get away from me, you lunatic!” I panted, trying to keep my breath in place. “Fucking open the door!” He growled, banging the door constantly like a crazy person. I retired back to my couch and rested on it. Fred had turned into a monster and I'm not sure of how to handle this situation. He dares tries to harass me? Perhaps I should report him to the police. Fred kept yelling and asking me to open the door. At one point, he resulted to plea

ANDREAMy lips were still parted in surprise and my eyes. The shocked expression was written all over my face and I couldn't hide it. Diego was my new boss and I'm going to be the executive assistant who have been at his beck and call 24/7. What kind of twisted fate is this? Are all this really a coincidence? Seeing Diego, my heart couldn't help but yearn for him. I thought I had gotten over Diego but seeing him right now made me realize I haven't one bit. “So you are the appointed assistant?” Diego asked me and I couldn't help but drool over that voice, I haven't heard them in ages. Has Diego really forgotten about me? That easy? Perhaps he was pretending. Get over yourself, Andrea. He clearly said you were not needed in his life. “Yes….Yes . Sir...” I stuttered. I need to pull myself together. I'm honestly losing it. Diego fixed his gaze on me and oh my God, those blue eyes of his were piercing through my soul, making me forget every other thing but him. Diego was more handsome

ANDREAI was already inside the plane with Diego. No matter how I tried to decipher the fact that I can't go with him, he didn't say a word to me. When will this torture be over? I can't quit because of Diego right? I might never get this kind of opportunity for a lifetime. After all Diego didn't care about me so all I had to do was focus on my job and not let him use me. In a few hours, we arrived in Las Vegas. A limo SUV picked us up at the airport. Diego had influence almost all over America and perhaps other countries. I wonder why he suddenly picked interest in a fashion branding company. I suddenly got an email from a branding company as a hired photographer. Could all this really be a coincidence but Diego doesn't care about me to go this extent. He wouldn't have, it's definitely not possible. I couldn't help but be awed at the beauty of this SUV! It could cost millions of dollars. But being inside the SUV with Diego was suffocating. I felt like I couldn't breathe staying t