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One night stand with my baby dadd

Chapter 3 The Night I Chose Myself (Isabelle Pov)

Word Count: 1587    |    Released on: 26/05/2026

ce, my eyes swollen and mascara smudged, gripping

, took a glance at

What happe

re I had been able to say a word. Lena was like that..

down and looked at the

in his room, " I said

ethe

t down opposite me. "Is

elbows and asked

N

a shot for herself and emptied it. "They are s

ady to accept that Mark could let me dow

warned you about that girl, you know som

I cut

nly say

And I don't want to hear it tonight

be somewhere other than in my own head for the n

for a while. After

go tonight to take this pain off your h

e is

haven't e

use every time you come up with an insan

ty happening tonight in the biggest city, Chica

aid Ch

ago is only for

en

n the coffee table in front of me with b

on a Friday night and you want to die here crying crocodile tears for a man

black dress which I am sure is in your bag because you always have the black dress, and you come with me to the most exclusive underground club

ked a

ate

irl. Get dress

ting about the club all the time - who was running it, who was going, how she had been trying

oked

h the contour and liner that made my eyes appear darker and my jaw more defi

back and with her arms crossed,

not to talk

agree to it." She gave

he first thing that got to you deep. Then the lights and the n

me, her hand on my back,

e the chance to say what I wanted, which was really just a typical thing about her. She gave me somethin

" she in

ok a

ga

I looked

your own good right now.

ank

ease with herself, a woman who had never once doubted whether she belonged where she was. I had often

ne who's piquing your

. I just got h

t expecting to get down to business, were you?" She gave me a friendly elbow

and your make-up is on point then b

the last thing on

person you're trying to forget. So chill

area. It was then t

he other en

m membership but with years of physical labor. His forearms were marked with tattoos - dark,

and observing the crowd with the calmness of s

he was undoubtedly the mos

is head and o

heart racing faster, but 'Damn it' I

lookin

huh? " Lena murmur

ay anything." I look

hing." "Anyway, he's still lo

"Well, I'm getting on the dance floo

answer, she had al

glass and aimlessly thinking of nothing but his l

ng my head. "Hey, guess it's k

when observed from close range in comparison to my first distant observation. His tattoo, h

orking for you quite

in on the secret when I st

tes without taking a sip." He pointed at my glass

st that I don't

t one?" I looked at him, me

" I re

me was

trangers, he disclosed his name. I did not tell him what I was doing or the place I was working at. He queried ab

tha

equila was done wit

rian didn't speak. He merely waited unconcerned

ed at us with the delight of someone w

ct who had got us in. She gave my arm a little squeeze and y

ft aga

ok my hands and led me to o

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One night stand with my baby dadd
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“Fuck me daddy! Just one night, fueled by heartbreak and a desperate need to feel alive after her world imploded, Crowe sought oblivion in the arms of a dangerous stranger. His touch was fire and their encounter was a raw, explicit dance of passion that left her irrevocably marked. She fled the morning after, vowing to forget the irresistible man who had awakened her dormant desires. But fate, a cruel and cunning artist, had other plans. Fresh out of college and reeling from a devastating betrayal, Isabelle returns home only to discover her mother's new husband is none other than Dorian Vayne. The enigmatic, intensely tattooed artist who consumed her for one unforgettable night. Dorian, a man whose past is as intricately inked as his skin, is now her stepfather, a forbidden temptation is now her new reality. As their undeniable chemistry clashes with the shocking truth, their clandestine connection threatens to unravel not just their family, but also expose the dark secrets Dorian has desperately tried to bury. With a jealous, dangerous figure from Dorian's past, who knew their secrets and swore to expose it which they tried to hide. Isabelle and Dorian must navigate a treacherous path. Can their illicit love survive the storm, or will their pasts consume them both in a blaze of ink and blood?”