Roman Possesive CEO Daddy chapitre Chapitre 2

Iris was accustomed to being in control. As the Deputy CEO of Parker's Hospitality Company, she held a position of power and authority.

However, the events of the previous night had left her feeling humiliated, not only by her own father but also by strangers.

The humiliation she experienced was overwhelming, and it seemed as though she needed to redeem herself or risk succumbing to depression.

Just as the door was about to close, she couldn't hold back her emotions any longer and let out a desperate cry.

"I didn't drug you. I don't even know you. Maybe you were the one who drugged me because I can't recall much either," she pleaded, her voice trembling with tears.

Despite her vulnerability, she hoped that the man would understand that she was not to blame.

Unfortunately, her hopes were shattered when he turned back towards her, his expression filled with anger.

"Drug you? Do you honestly believe you're worth my time? For all I know, you've been spying on me. So, who put you up to this?" he spat, his voice rising with fury and his gaze burning into her.

Garvin's words cut deep, leaving Iris stunned and hurt. She was taken aback by the unexpected hostility from the man she had woken up next to on the same bed.

The encounter had taken an unexpected turn, leaving her with more questions than answers. Who was this man, and why did he believe she was involved in some sinister plot?

“What?" Iris's face drained of color, leaving her feeling numb. She regretted trying to defend herself.

She opened her mouth, but her throat felt swollen, preventing any words from escaping. The sound of retreating leather shoes was the only response she received.

She stared blankly at his well-defined muscular back, wishing he hadn't misunderstood her. She had no idea how she ended up here.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, landing on her exposed chest. She quickly wiped them away with the duvet.

She sat on the bed, staring at the red patches on the bed, unsure of how much time had passed.

The moisture on her face continued to fall, dampening her stomach and thighs.

When she attempted to stand, her legs wobbled with pain, and she felt soreness in her walls and muscles.

The man had taken her virginity and blamed her for it. She trembled with pain and hatred, struggling to catch her breath.

Frustration overwhelmed her, causing her to lash out at the item beside her. The bedside lamp came crashing down from the nightstand.

Shit! What had she done? This wasn't her mansion. It belonged to the man who had just insulted her, and she needed to leave immediately.

Grabbing her phone, guilt washed over her as she saw over 50 missed calls from friends and family, but her battery was already low.


Garvin summoned one of his closest friends to meet him at a local coffee shop for an important discussion.

"Garvin, we tried to contact you last night," Jake, one of his closest friends, spoke as soon as he settled down across from Garvin.

He had rushed to the coffee shop, sensing the urgency in Garvin's voice during their phone conversation.

Realizing that things hadn't gone according to plan, Garvin felt a mix of disappointment and curiosity.

He confronted Jake with a stern expression, suspecting that his friend had once again attempted to set him up with a woman.

“Jake, did you set me up with a woman last night?”

Guilt flickered in Jake's eyes as he prepared to explain himself, knowing that he had been caught in the act.

Although this was not the first time they had tried to play matchmaker for Garvin, their previous attempts had always ended in failure.

"Yes, we did try, but it didn't work out," Jake admitted.

Garvin's anger intensified, evident from the expression on his face, as confusion clouded his mind.

"What do you mean?" he asked, his tone serious.

Jake was accustomed to Garvin's cold demeanor, so he remained unfazed.

Despite being in his late twenties, Garvin often behaved like a grumpy old man, rarely smiling or cracking jokes. He always got straight to the point.

“Nothing happened between you and the girl I arranged for you. You drove her away and I got upset, so I decided to leave you alone," he waved at the waiter and said, "Two cups of black coffee," when the waiter arrived.

"So, which girl did I wake up with?" Garvin asked, after the waiter left. He was feeling conflicted about the whole situation.

Jake was taken aback by his question, realizing that Garvin must have slept with a woman for the first time in his life. Shock was evident in his voice.

"You woke up with a girl? Wait, is it the blonde?" Amusement laced his voice as he asked. Garvin replied thoughtfully,

Chapter 2 – The Nameless Encounter 1


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