Please Me Daddy (Gracie) novel Chapter 163

Piper

I knew one thing absolutely clearly, if Katherine Jones wanted Apollo Reed, then Grace would never stay in her way. Not with the Jones family behind Katherine.

I looked at Landon from head to toe, taking in his swollen face, the bruises, the sling on his arm, the way he kept shaking like a terrified puppy. God, he looked pathetic. And honestly, I wondered why I stayed with him this long. It certainly wasn’t love. I only ever used him as a stepping stone. Apollo never looked at me, he didn’t even know I existed, so I settled for seducing Landon instead, hoping he’d eventually become useful.

Every time I looked at Landon’s ugly face, I couldn’t help comparing it to Apollo’s. Apollo wasn’t just handsome, he was the kind of man whose presence alone made every other man look cheap and replaceable. Older, powerful, confident, the kind of man who clearly knew how to destroy a woman in bed.

Landon, on the other hand, looked weak, sloppy, and absolutely terrible in bed. Half the time I had to fake moans just so he wouldn’t cry about his performance.

Grace was a lucky bitch.

I rolled my eyes and glared at him openly, not bothering to hide a single ounce of disgust. He was useless to me now. There was absolutely no reason to pretend anymore. “At least I’m trying to think of a plan,” I snapped.” Unlike you, sitting there with your lazy, fat ass.”

Landon froze, his expression twisting in disbelief. “…What did you just say to me?”

I smiled coldly. “You’re not deaf, are you? Or is your old age finally catching up to you?” (1

I tilted my head, letting the disdain drip from every word. “Why are you so fucking useless? You’re fat, you’re old, you’re not even attractive. Do you honestly think a woman like me would ever look at you if you weren’t somewhat rich and influential? Because if not, why the hell would I even bother with you?”

His mouth hung open, looking completely stunned.

Good. Because I wasn’t done.

“And here’s the funniest part,” I continued, my voice venomous. “You walk around pretending you’re a man, pretending you can handle me, when you’re barely capable of lasting more than two minutes. Every time I pretended I was satisfied, I wanted to strangle you for wasting my time.”

His jaw clenched so tightly I thought it might crack. But I leaned forward, expression flat and uncaring,

“You want to know who I called to actually satisfy me? Want to hear it?”

He didn’t answer. He just stared at me, face red, chest rising and falling like he’d explode any second,

“Jackson, your trusted subordinate. The one you brag about. He was the one I called every time you failed me. He corrected all your pathetic mistakes.”

“You know what? Just sit there, Landon. I’m done with you. I’ll save myself. You’re useless anyway. I should’ve chosen a better man, someone with real money and real connections.”

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Is this a fucking circus to you two?

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For a moment he just stared at me, then something in him snapped. His hand slammed against the metal table so hard the sound echoed off the concrete walls. “You stupid bitch!”

He lurched forward, trying to stand, but the handcuffs bolted to the table yanked him back down. The chair screeched across the floor as he thrashed, desperately trying to reach me.

“After everything I’ve done for you, this is how you repay me?” he roared. “I agreed to assault that girl because of you! I gave you everything you wanted, everything you asked for, and this is how you treat me?! You bitch, you will pay for this! I swear to God, I will fucking kill you!”

He jerked against the cuffs again, spitting with rage, veins bulging in his neck.

I just sat there, bored, picking imaginary dust off my nails.

“It’s not like I forced you to do it,” I said calmly. “You were blinded by lust. I just made a suggestion, you were the idiot who immediately jumped on it.”

“You-!” he screamed, but before he could finish, the door slammed open hard enough to rattle the frame.

A guard stormed inside. “Hey! Cut that shit out!” he barked. “Is this a fucking circus to you two? Shut up!”

Landon instantly froze. So did I.

The guard glared at both of us, then said, “I brought the guests. You better behave, or I’ll make sure your punishments become something you’ll cry about for the rest of your miserable lives.”

I straightened immediately, smoothing my hair. Earlier, they transferred us to this private interrogation room, muttering that someone important was coming to see us and that we were to be on our best behavior. They didn’t say who, but I had a guess.

Or… more like a hope.

Maybe Apollo Reed came for me. 4

Maybe after thinking about everything, he realized who the real woman of worth was. Maybe he realized I was the one who understood him, not that stupid, lucky nobody.

I didn’t care that Katherine liked him. If Apollo wanted me too, then Katherine could go cry to her rich brothers. Anyone would pick Apollo, who wouldn’t?

My pulse sped up as the door opened again. Austin stepped in first.

I smiled, wide, and triumphant.

It’s him. He came for me. He really liked me. All that coldness before was just him hiding it, I told myself. But the moment the second figure stepped inside, my smile dropped so fast it almost hurt.

Fucking hell.

Grace?

She stepped inside with her head held high, posture straight, her expression utterly blank. Austin moved aside for her like she was royalty. And then she looked directly at me. Her eyes locked on mine, and something cold ran straight down my spine. My breath caught in my throat.

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Is this a fucking circus to you two?

What was that?

That wasn’t the pathetic nobody from the office. That wasn’t the shy, quiet girl who hid behind her hair.

That look…that look told me I had messed with the wrong person.

That look scared me.

That look said she wasn’t prey anymore.

What the hell was going on?

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