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Off Limits Daddy

Chapter 5 5

Word Count: 1020    |    Released on: 04/06/2025

o the mansi

ing the world blur past her window, Tri

ingers had been glued to his phone, typing away

o the estate, and Zaya'

r apartment building

h perfectly trimmed hedges, glowing garden l

rose like something straight o

she read the golden sign near th

when the car stopped. Killian stepped

uzzed again. He glanced at the screen-his expression chang

e, staring at Zaya like she was a U

could bl

ot one. The only visitors ever were his mother and

wasn't the w

rely the

st with a black card. So seeing Zaya-standing there, looking lost in r

't explain.

ld nod before taking the call and walki

room," one of the mai

Tristan had

d in with a cheeky grin. "Take her to Daddy'

aid b

ha

tan added, eyes wide and hopeful. "He a

ared glances. Conf

said no to T

wanted to lo

hat was like hitting the jackpot. Y

y and whispered to Z

y, whispering something about snacks and bath tim

am," the maid

e of art and shiny surface. She felt like she was wal

ed a door and

can settle in he

ped in-an

y.

aw dr

bably cost more than her old apartment. Warm, low lighting. A sleek walk-in closet. And

ed herse

, bouncing a little and wrapping herself

posed to be

hell does a guest room look like

n napkins during lunch breaks, dreaming of ceiling lights like these,

ly what he use

the comforter, swallowin

eighted with the whole day's madness. Her eyes caught the clo

rfect row of crisp white shirts. All lined up li

ause he hated ironing, but he'd collect white shirts

ized and smelling expensive-like cedarwood

toned it halfway. Then she crawled onto the bed a

ly. P

l-cl

ked open. Her

e don't be who

re move-she h

ard fo

otsteps, and then

ice muttered-deep,

e beats. I'm so dead. I'

ket just in time to see Killian shrug

omach

culpted out of marble and billionaire stress.

arbone-dark, clean lines, hints of

urying herself deeper under the blanket

m. I'm going to wake up in my shoebox apart

h right-Tristan. That little devil ha

. I'm gonna hug hi

rified-or weirdly... intrigued. Either way, she wa

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