Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 103: 1 Fucked Up Badly Gabriel's POV A fucking cruel asshole.

Chapter 103:1 Fucked Up Badly That was the best way to describeafter what I'd done to Clairessa.

I had fucked up.

Badly.

I knew it the moment I left her.

The moment I walked out of that villa, telling myself it was for the best. That leaving without a word- without facing her-would make it easier.

I told myself that maybe, if I put enough distance between us, I could forget her.

But I was wrong.

Because every second, every breath, every damn moment since I left, she consumed me.

I closed my eyes, and there she was-imprinted in my mind like a brand I couldn't erase.

Chapter 103:1 Fucked Up Badly Her soft moans echoed in my ears, the way she had beggedto take her, the way her body trembled beneath me, completely open and willing.

I groaned, running a hand over my face, trying to push the thoughts away.

But it was useless.

I could still taste her on my tongue, still feel the way she melted under my touch.

Ca more.

No matter how many times I took her, no matter how many ways I made her cundone, I still wanted She had fuckedup.

I cursed under my breath, shifting in my seat as I felt myself harden, just thinking about her.

Clairessa wasn't just another woman.

She was the only woman who had broken through the walls I'd spent years building.

And that scared the hell out of me.

I had spent years keeping people at arm's length. Never letting anyone in. Never giving anyone the power to hurt me.

But with her...

Chapter 103:1 Fucked Up Badly I was losing that control.

And it scared the hell out of me.

So, I told myself it was better this way. That if I left, I wouldn't have to deal with what I was feeling.

I spoke to Sandy, and she informedClairessa had called in sick today, but I knew damn well she wasn't.

Just like I knew my "emergency meeting" had been nothing but an excuse.

There had been a meeting. But it wasn't something I couldn't have pushed back.

I let my jealousy, my anger, and my own damn ego driveto run like a fucking coward.

And now, she wasn't answering my calls.

Ignoring my texts.

And the more silence I got from her, the more it fucking destroyed me.

I gritted my teeth, gripping my phone so tightly I thought it might crack.

I had called. Texted. Again. And again.

No response.

Chapter 103: 1 Fucked Up Badly At first, I had tried to be patient, but she was determined to ignore me.

And I wasn't used to being ignored.

My fingers flew across the keyboard.

Clairessa...

As your boss, I'm ordering you to take my call. Now.

I pressed send.

I waited a few seconds before calling.

It rang.

And rang.

And rang.

No answer.

The silence was maddening.

Chapter 103: I Fucked Up Badly I clenched my jaw, my heart pounding, my mind racing with a thousand possibilities.

Was this her way of punishingfor leaving? Was she hurting because of me? Because of the way I had taken her? Did the spanking push her too far? Had I been too rough? Had I scared her? Did she feel used? I dragged a hand through my hair, exhaling harshly.

The memory of Daniel leaning in to kiss her had nearly drivento the brink of insanity.

1. me.

That night, I was wild-off the rails.

I had punished her body, teased and tormented her until she was a sobbing, trembling mess beneath Until she beggedto take her.

Chapter 103. Fucked Up Badly Until she swore she was mine.

And she meant it I saw it in her eyes.

And it had to stay that way.

I couldn't bear the thought of Daniel touching her, being anywhere near her.

Not after what he took fromall those years ago.

Facing her-truly facing her-meant acknowledging everything I had been trying to bury.

I wasn't ready to tell her the truth behind my hatred for Daniel.

Because if I did, I would mean dealing with my own demons.

And I wasn't sure I was strong enough for that.

But now, a more terrifying thought crept in.

The thought of losing her.

Chapter 103:1 Fucked Up Badly What if I had frightened her away? What if she regretted everything? So she was shuttingout.

And I fucking deserved it.

Did she hatenow? What if she wanted nothing to do with me? Or worse- She was trying to forget me.

The thought sent a hot jolt of possessiveness through my veins.

No.

She wouldn't forget me.

I wouldn't fucking let her.

I needed to see her.

To hear her voice.

To fix this.

I pushed back from my desk, letting out a deep breath in an attempt to calm myself.

It didn't work.

I sat back down, tapping my fingers against the desk impatiently, my gaze locked on my phone One last message.

Clairessa, Pick up my damn calls. That's a fucking command.

I waited.

Still nothing.

Frustration burned through me, heavy and suffocating.

I was tense. Restless.

C 08:32 Sat, 1 Mar NNN.

Chapter 103: 1 Fucked Up Badly

A feeling I hadn't experienced in years-not even in the boardroom or teven in the during hostile takeovers. I had had enough.

I shot up from my chair, grabbing my keys, leaving everything behind.

I hadn't driven myself in years.

But for this? I wasn't waiting for anyone.

I needed to see her.

Now.

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Sliding into my Lamborghini, I started the engine and stepped on the gas. The tires screeched against the pavement as I tore down the street. Traffic blurred past me, irrelevant.

A billion thoughts raced through my mind.

I had demanded more from her when I knew damn well I had nothing real to offer.

Chapter 103: 1 Fucked Up Badly Yet, I couldn't let her go.

The right thing to do would have been to leave her alone.

But I couldn't.

All I knew was that I needed to get to her.

To make her talk to me.

She could fight me, curse me, pushaway.

But she wouldn't ignore me.

Twenty-eight minutes.

That's how long it took before I pulled up to her building, my heart om hammering in my chest. I climbed out, slamming the door shut, as I began approaching her apartment.

And then-I was there.

Standing at her door.

Chapter 103: 1 Fucked Up Badly Fists clenched.

Jaw tight.

I knocked.

Loud. Demanding.

No response.

I knocked again, harder this time.

Still nothing.

A slow, dark smirk tugged at my lips.

She thought I was going to walk away? Not a fucking chance.

I banged my fist against the door, my voice rough.

"Clairessa. Open the damn door." A few seconds passed.

Chapter 103 Fucked Up Badly Then... footsteps.

The lock clicked.

And when the door finally swung open- I saw her.