His Captive Obsession Chapter 13

His Captive Obsession Chapter 13

My rabbit had been brought along to the estate too, but it was kept on the first floor. I missed it so much I couldn’t sleep.

In the middle of the night, I quietly crept downstairs and heard a strange rustling sound coming from one of the rooms.

It sounded like… a fight?

I tiptoed over and pushed the half-open door wider, only to see two figures wrestling on the floor.

They were fighting over the chains.

Ashton looked utterly terrified. “Are you insane?! Did that kidnapping give you PTSD?!”

Daddy had him pinned firmly to the ground. “You little idiot, don’t you get it yet?”

“I’m the husband here! The moment I saw her, I remembered everything—these tools belong to me!”

Ashton shook his head violently. “I don’t believe you! You’ve just completely lost your mind! You’re just jealous that I get to pursue Valerie now, unlike an old man like you!”

Daddy scoffed, “An old Ferrari is still a Ferrari, and a brand-new tractor is still a tractor!”

“I’m a virgin!” Ashton yelled.

Daddy let out a dark laugh. “When Valerie took my first time, you were probably still doing recess drills in middle school. Zoe is my daughter, can’t you see she looks exactly like me?”

Ashton looked dazed for a second, then found his footing again. “I’m eighteen! A prime college athlete!”

“I’m only five years older than you,” Daddy countered coldly. “But I can give her the best of everything—wealth, status, resources, intimacy, and love. She can use me as a stepping stone to climb as high as she wants. What do you have?”

Daddy successfully ripped the chains away from him, then began demonstrating them one by one.

“See this? It’s custom-fitted to my exact measurements.”

Under the dim moonlight, I couldn’t see clearly what kind of item he dropped onto the floor.

“Even this fits me perfectly. Do you even have anything worth showing?”

Ashton wiped his eyes, stood up, and glared at Daddy. “Mr. Vance, you’re going to get old, but I will always be younger. Doesn’t society always say we should give the younger generation a chance?”

His eyes burned with determination. He silently vowed to watch like a ghost in the shadows, waiting for the slightest slip-up from Tristan.

The moment Tristan treated Valerie poorly, he would strike.

“Do you even realize whose woman you’re looking at?” Daddy’s voice echoed darkly through the night.