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Doctor vagina's son

I had no choice but to return for vengeance. That man, who was supposed to be my father, abandoned my mother at the altar in favor of another woman. I despised him. He never bothered to look for me. My mother repeatedly told me that I reminded her of him. She always says, "I am a carbon copy of my father, and possibly worse." "Like a father, like a son," they always say. But this time, I returned to show him that "A son can defeat his father." And to do so, I had to be better. That is why I, Knight Angelo Knight, decided to become a gynecologist. But, in order to break his heart, I had to get my hands on either his wife, Bella, or Julia, the young girl he had raised for years. By the time I realized I wasn't just hurting him, but also her and myself... And it was a second chance that I pleaded for. But would she be able to forgive the man who dragged her to his bed to exact vengeance? And played games with her emotions? And, worst of all, took her virginity?
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Chapter 6

Julia.

I was in such a hurry to get to the elevator that I continued to cry as I hurriedly put on my clothes. At that precise moment, both shock and apprehension overtook me. I couldn't stand how naive I was. Because I had faith in him and I thought he was unique, I decided that I would spend my very first night with him. I really wanted to lose my virginity to him. The girls all agreed that it was the most precious possession they owned. I was completely taken aback when he suggested that this could be a trap.

I burst out crying and ran out into the street. I couldn't stop. In that very instant, I had the feeling that I had no direction. When I recalled how I had stood there and told him "that I will make you regret it," even I found it hard to believe that I had actually said those words.

As if I were capable of doing anything to exact my revenge on him! Seriously? What options do I have?

I dabbed my eyes with a tissue and then flagged down a taxi. Then, just as I was about to take a seat in the rear of the car, I had the sudden realization that I had forgotten to bring down my purse, wallet, and mobile phone.

I let out an angry groan, shut the taxi door, and took a deep breath as I tried to bring my feelings of anger and sadness under control. After that, I went back inside the building and made my way to the elevator. I did everything in my power to regain my composure, and at one point, I even stood in front of the mirror in the elevator and yelled at myself, "Julia! You have great strength. Prove to him that you are not a weakling. Don't show weakness in front of a ruthless person such as him.'

The elevator finally arrived at his floor at that point. I got there on foot and knocked on the door before entering his suite. He emerged from the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist and partially naked. He cocked his head in my direction and asked, "What? You came back to try to entice me or beg me to have you with me tonight, right? ”

I could not believe what I had just heard! What exactly was that? He was so heartless and had such an inflated sense of his own importance, and on top of that, he was treating me like a whore.

I shoved him aside and placed my hand on his bare and wet chest before continuing.

He screamed, "What the f***?! What in the world does that even mean? So tell me, why are you even here? ”

I looked for my bag under the mattress and found it there, then grabbed my cell phone off the nightstand. Then I made my way out of the suite, and as I passed him on the way out, I said, "It means this. Asshole.”

After narrowing his eyes in anger, he grabbed my arm and stopped me from continuing. He then closed the door and pushed me against the wall while pressing my back against it.

I took a shallow breath in a panic and glared angrily at him before asking, "What are you doing?"

He gave me a sly grin and moved his face so that there was no more than an inch of space between ours. After that, he remarked, "I am doing what you expected me to do this evening."

I clenched my teeth together; I was so angry, but deep down, it was hard to resist the way he curled his lips while talking seductively to me. It was impossible for me to resist the way his hands touched my arms and my waist. I gritted my teeth. I was so angry. Because of the wetness and his affection, I had the feeling that I was going to pass out.

I gave a quick shake of my head to bring myself back to reality, and as I fell forward, I mumbled, "I do not expect anything. I just want to get out of here."

He indicated with a nod and pulled himself back a few inches before saying that he had dropped his towel and revealed his fully naked body along with his enormous dick that was as tough as an iron stick.

Because I was so shocked, I dropped my jaw. I then shouted at him, "What the hell do you think you're doing? " after closing my eyes. "Are you insane? ”

Then I twisted my body around and hurriedly attempted to open the door to get out of the suite. This time, he did not try to stop me. He only muttered, "Whatever," and that was it.

"As you like."

I got up and left the suite he was in.

After a few minutes of being in a state of intense shock, I came to the realization that despite the fact that I liked him a lot, I had a hard time understanding how his brain worked. My curiosity about him led me to want to learn more about him. Therefore, I chose to return to the house that night in order to determine what it was that I ought to do by the following day.

When I got back to my house, I found my dad sitting on the couch in the living room, and he yelled at me, "Julia! Where have you been hiding out for so long? It is now well after midnight! ”

I came to a halt there, unsure of what to say; I had never gotten back to the house that late before, and I had never gotten used to fibbing to either of my parents. Consequently, I twiddled my fingers and looked at the ground below me.

Then, as he got closer to me, my father repeated his question, "I said, where have you been? I tried calling you, but you didn't pick up the phone when I did. Your mother was very concerned about how you were doing."

And at that moment, my mother dashed downstairs in a hurry, calling out to me, "Julia. You made it, darling! I've been waiting for you all day."

I barely uttered the words, "Mom and dad, I really am sorry," in a voice that was very low.

Even looking them in the eyes was impossible for me.

When my dad tilted my head and looked into my eyes, that's when I realized I was crying and started wiping them away with the side of my hand. I hurled myself onto his chest and continued to cry.

My mother was concerned and asked me, "What happened? Tell us, would you please"

My dad gave me a pat on the back and said, "Calm down. We are here. But could you please explain what actually happened? ”

I was not able to reveal to them that I had entered a man's room with the intention of losing my virginity to the man there. However, I was obligated to share some of the tale with them. I took a few steps back, and then I declared, "I was on a date with a doctor. When he found out that I had not yet lost my virginity, he made fun of me, which caused my heart to break."

My dad clenched his fist, scowled, and demanded to know, "Who the hell is that man?" I need to know his name right this second."

I dithered because I was concerned that Doctor Knight would spill the beans to my father about the whole situation, including what had transpired between us. So I gave a little gulp and shook my head, saying, "It doesn't matter anymore. I don't ever want to see his face again, and I have no doubt that we won't even run into each other accidentally."

When I said those words, however, I had no idea that we would actually be meeting up in such a short amount of time.... The following morning!

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