
{"id":30468,"date":"2026-02-16T13:05:13","date_gmt":"2026-02-16T13:05:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/zero-stars-for-daddy-novel-chapter-69\/"},"modified":"2026-02-16T13:05:13","modified_gmt":"2026-02-16T13:05:13","slug":"zero-stars-for-daddy-novel-chapter-69","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/zero-stars-for-daddy-novel-chapter-69\/","title":{"rendered":"Zero Stars for Daddy Novel Chapter 69"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>The Sky Remembered the Touch of Our Unfinished Goodbyes by Lysa Orion Rehn   69<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 69\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Cedar\u2019s POV\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The little boy clung to my neck for dear life, his tiny arms wrapped around me like a lifeline.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just then, a phone vibrated on the desk, and Ridley\u2019s hand pulled back abruptly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy, let\u2019s go!\u201d Oliver cried out, his grip tightening around my neck.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Sterling, we\u2019re leaving!\u201d I seized the opportunity and hurried out with the child in my arms.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>95\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I carried Oliver all the way down to the lobby, my heart racing with each step. Once we reached the ground floor, I helped him remove the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>small trench coat he was wearing and examined it curiously.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhere did you get this coat, sweetie?\u201d I asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA strange man gave it to me\u2026\u201d Oliver patted his little chest dramatically, still catching his breath. \u201cMommy, that big bad wolf upstairs\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was so scary. My little heart almost stopped beating!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I tapped the tip of his nose gently. \u201cAnd that\u2019s exactly why you shouldn\u2019t come to Mommy\u2019s workplace anymore.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy, can\u2019t you just quit?\u201d Oliver\u2019s expression grew serious, his eyes pleading.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I hailed a cab and sat in the back seat with him on my lap. \u201cOliver, remember this job was actually your suggestion for me to try. Now\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>that I\u2019ve started here, I need to see it through. Besides, the salary is good\u2013enough for me to take care of you properly.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>$150,000 a year is nothing! You should be making at least $500,000!\u201d He pouted, clearly having no concept of money.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSuch a silly thing to say.\u201d I laughed, but my smile quickly faded as reality sank in.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Two more days. In just two days, Oliver would have to go back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The thought tore at my heart. I couldn\u2019t bear it. This child was the light of my life, my softest, warmest light, and I couldn\u2019t stand the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>thought of him being taken away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But I knew this separation was inevitable. Our stolen time together could never last forever.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As the cab weaved through Chicago\u2019s evening traffic, I held him tighter, memorizing the weight of him in my arms, the scent of his hair,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the sound of his breathing. The Gold Coast\u2019s glittering high\u2013rises reflected in the taxi window seemed to mock me with their permanence while my happiness remained so fleeting.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ridley\u2019s POV\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 69\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I watched her flee with the child, a bitter smile twisting my lips.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What was I doing, getting worked up over this woman? The adopted daughter of the Wright family\u2013looking into her background would be effortless. An unmarried woman with a child\u2013in our circles, that could hardly be a well\u2013kept secret.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019d have someone investigate tomorrow. There was no need to rush.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The insistent vibration from my desk cut through my thoughts. I walked back to my office and picked up the phone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Daisy Black.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In all these years, Daisy had been discreet enough not to call me in the evening. A call this late suggested something urgent.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I answered the phone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRidley, come quickly! Aria spoke!\u201d Her voice was breathless with excitement.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>My expression hardened instantly. I grabbed my suit jacket and headed for the door.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Daisy\u2019s apartment building loomed against the darkening Michigan shoreline. I pulled up to the entrance and got out, my usual\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>composure replaced by urgent strides.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRidley, slow down, don\u2019t rush.\u201d Daisy hurried to meet me. She wore casual home attire, the neckline loose while the waist was cinched to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>accentuate her figure.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I barely glanced at her. \u201cWhat happened?\u201d My voice was cold, focused only on the matter at hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe doctors said Aria needs more interaction with the outside world to create connections, so I took her to the amusement park this\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>afternoon,\u201d Daisy explained carefully,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe seemed to enjoy herself there. I took many photos\u2013look, Aria\u2019s not smiling, but her expression is relaxed, don\u2019t you think?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>We Want Mommy, Not You, Daddy!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. 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