Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 16: Keeping Her Safe

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I carried Clairessa into the bathroom and gently placed her on the floor. Turning away to give her some privacy, I couldn’t shake the image of how hurt and broken she looked. The bold, confident woman I knew had been replaced by someone fragile, and it tore me apart. This was my fault. Instead of accusing her of having something to do with Marco and acting on my jealousy, I should have been there to protect her. That bastard Marco would pay for what he did.

I heard the sound of a zipper struggling, followed by her soft voice calling me. “Mr. Storm, I need help with my zip.”

I turned back and moved behind her to pull down the zipper. The dress fell to the floor, leaving her standing in just a lacy black bra and panties. Desire coursed through me as my eyes momentarily fixed on her body. She was a sight to behold.

Her body… her curves… her legs…

Stop it, Gabriel. She needs comfort, not another pervert. I immediately turned away, trying to focus on anything else. The last thing I wanted was to make her feel uncomfortable or unsafe.

“I’ll be outside,” I said, fighting the urge to turn back and check on her. She needed to know she could trust me, that she was safe around me.

I waited in the bedroom, images of Marco pressing himself against her provoking a burning anger within me once more. If I had gotten there a moment later, I would never have been able to forgive myself. Marco was going to pay for what he did.

Rodgers assured me that security had taken Marco, and I was working on getting any footage from the hotel. I suspected Marco had paid people off, but I had my ways too. I was determined to gather the evidence needed to make him pay.

Chapter 16: Keeping Her Safe

It had been thirty minutes since I left her in the bathroom, and I was starting to get worried. It had been

too long.

“Clairessa?” I called out, lightly tapping on the door. No response. My chest tightened. “Clairessa, are you okay?” I knocked louder, but still nothing.

Panic started to rise in my throat as the worst thoughts flashed through my mind. I couldn’t wait any longer. In fear, I barged in. My heart pounded as I saw her lying under the water, her arms stretched over the tub’s edge, completely still. Her eyes were closed, her face serene, but her body was motionless.

“Clairessa!” I rushed to her side, dread tightening its grip on me. My hands shook as I grabbed hers, feeling the coldness of her skin.

“Clairessa, wake up!” My voice was full of fear as I gripped her hand, desperate for a response. Without waiting, I plunged my arms under her, lifting her out of the water, holding her soaking, limp body against my chest.

gently, her wet body against the sheets. My hand instinctively cradled her face, trying to bring her

to me, Clairessa,” I pleaded, my voice

Storm… I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” Her hands clutched her knees, pulling them close to her chest, her

naked, shivering from the cold. I hurriedly dashed into the bathroom and grabbed

are your clothes?” I asked, my voice softer

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rummaging through her dresses until I found a silk nightgown and matching panties. I smiled at her organization, then handed her the clothes before

she said softly.

lingered on her for a moment–her full curves, the way the silk hugged her waist, the soft rise of her breasts that peeked through the neckline. The gown traced the shape of her body in a

as I drew

then, reality hit me. She was so innocent, so vulnerable. How could anyone want to hurt her? And here I was, staring at her like I had no sense. I quickly looked

she probably thinks I’m a jerk. I forced myself to control my gaze, trying to hide my attraction

more trauma. I pulled back the sheets and guided her to lie down, tucking

feel better?” I asked, brushing a strand of hair from her

feel clean

face, but there was still so much pain. “Can I get you anything?” I asked, softly caressing her hair. A deep need to protect her surged through me as

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the duvet over her and stayed by her side until her breathing steadied, then placed a soft kiss on her

leave when I felt

go, please. Spend the night with me,” she pleaded, her voice

idea,” I replied, trying to pull my hand away,

sleep alone tonight. Stay,” she

the fear in her eyes, and it infuriated me to know what that bastard had put her through before I got

a few steps away. I unbuttoned my shirt, trying to get comfortable, but sleep was impossible with her so close. It took all my willpower not to lay beside her… to comfort her… to ensure she was

my blood boil. I never thought he was capable of rape. Guilt wracked me inside and out. I had thrown false accusations at Clairessa. Instead of talking to her, I assumed the worst because I was jealous, and now she was paying the price for my callous ways.

herself of his scent. Marco had dared to touch a woman under my care. I was going to make sure he paid dearly–not just in jail,