His Sexual Demands [18+]

Twenty-Five| Crack

Third Person POV

Cℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 Twenty-Five
Crack!

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SHOVING THE FORK FULL OF PASTA INTO HER MOUTH, VALENTINA LAUGHED WHEN HER FATHER JOKINGLY tutted his teeth. "Sweetheart! You're getting crumbs and pasta sauce all over my desk, eat in smaller amounts, please," he told her, as he continued to flick through his organised paperwork.

"Sorry, father," Valentina replied, finishing off her food before disposing it into the bin. Smiling when he looked up giving her a quick nod before resuming.

Taking out her phone, she scrolled through the latest news in her area, chucking at the post about her 'secret pregnancy'. "Hey dad, I'm pregnant." Valentina almost broke character watching her father's head shot up.

"Whose child is it! I knew I shouldn't of let your mother get rid of my gun—I'll kill them!" Nicholas shouted.

"I'm joking daddy. Look, it's just the news article, you know the rumours that go around here," she laughed out seeing her fathers blunt expression.

Her moment of joy soon came to a stop when the most recent update came through.

Dominic Castor affair with bosses daughter already ended? Live pictures of a new blonde on his arm last night!

Scrolling down further on the page, it was as if she felt her heart crack seeing the paparazzi image of Dominic kissing another women. Valentina had heard of her before, Anastasia Wilder. A beautiful brunette with blonde highlights, stood tall at 5"7, and captivating light brown eyes catching male attention.

"Dad," she spoke quietly, her voice breaking slightly.

Almost immediately turning his attention away from his work hearing his daughters broken voice, Nicholas furrowed his eyebrows, getting up and taking the seat beside her. "What's wrong, sweetheart? Is someone troubling you? I can get my private investigator," he reassured her.

"Did you know about this?" Valentina questioned her father, showing him the photo that was still on her phone. She watched his face as he studied the image, his face gradually contorting into anger.

Pushing his chair up, he forcefully opened his office dorm, once he had approached Dominic he grabbed the younger male by his collar roughly pushing him against the wall, "What are you playing at son!?"

Dominic gripped the older man's hands in attempt to unlatch him from his shirt, he looked around confused before his eyes softened at the hurt expression on Valentina's face, he knew what Nicholas was talking about.

"I swear you've got the wrong idea! It was nothing like that sweetheart," he tried to explain, struggling to speak when Nicholas tightened his grip.

"Don't speak to her. Don't look at her. Look at me in the eyes and tell me why my daughter is upset," Nicholas ordered him.

Dominic shook his head, "Love, I promise you've got it all wrong—"

"I told you not to speak to her!"

"So it's my fault?" Valentina questioned, a frown over taking her face.

"No! Can we just go somewhere more private?"

He watched as Valentina pondered for a moment glancing around the room at the peering eyes, before looking at her father nodding. Nicholas released his grip of the younger man, leading the pair to his office.

"What's going on?" Nicholas looked between to two when they sat down, "Don't be so silent. I know there is something happening between the pair of you, tell me."

"We share feelings sir," Dominic spoke up. Valentina bowing her head down.

"Let me get this clear. You claim to have a romantic interest for my daughter, but is caught kissing another women not even twenty-four hours ago?"

"Please, let me explain." Dominic begged.

"Explain then," Valentina told him bluntly.

"I was with Annie-"

"Who's 'Annie' ?" Nicholas interrupted.

"His best-friend, daddy," Valentina answered bitterly.

"Listen, we were out together," he told her, cutting her off before Valentina got the chance to reply. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you we was meeting. But, I only kissed her because her ex-girlfriend was there and was trying to get back with her. So I kissed her, telling Ally to leave since we are in a relationship. I swear that's all, darling. I wouldn't have done it, but Ally was getting aggressive so we had to get her away."

It was quite for a few moments, before the young brunette released a sigh. "I apologise for not believing you," she spoke, turning to face him. "Maybe it's good it happened, maybe we aren't meant for one another."

Dominic allowed his face to display the pain he felt at her words, taking her hands into his, "No, you don't meant that? I won't make the same mistake I promise you."

Valentina sat there silently not answering back, tears slowly dripped of her face.

"Come on my love, please." Dominic begged, his voice breaking slightly. He watched as Valentina bowed her head, shaking it.

"Dominic, this was never going to work. You dream to have children and you know I'm infertile..."

The older male got on his knees in front of Valentina's chair, "I don't care about that. You're more important to me then having a child, we can adopt! Have a sperm donor. Whatever you desire, I just need you in my life."

Valentina's voice broke slightly at her words, "I can't."

"You can! Your more important than any children. You are my whole future, don't give up now."

Valentina looked down shaking her head, "I'm sorry."

Feeling his heart break, he got up not looking at either of the two, before exiting the office and leaving to go home.

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