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Dinner With His Family
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2026-07-21 03:39:19Chapter 3
Elena’s POV
The car ride to Kane Estate felt endless. Damien’s hand stayed heavy on my thick thigh. My deep blue dress clung to every curve my full breasts, soft belly, and wide hips. I kept stealing glances at him. He looked calm on the surface, but I could feel the tension in his fingers.
When the grand gates of Kane Estate opened, my stomach twisted. The mansion was massive and intimidating. Lights glowed from every window. This was where Damien grew up. Where his pain lived.
And now I was walking in as his future wife.
The car stopped. “Ready?” he murmured. His voice was low and intimate. For a moment, it felt real.
We stepped out together. His arm wrapped around my waist immediately. His fingers pressed into my soft hip. I leaned into him, trying to look natural. My heart pounded.
Damien’s POV
I held Elena close. Her soft, curvy body felt perfect against me. I could feel her heart beating fast. She was nervous. I squeezed her hip gently. I would protect her tonight.
Elena’s POV
Sophia Kane waited at the top of the steps. She was glamorous and sharp, diamonds sparkling at her neck. Her eyes scanned me from head to toe. The moment they landed on my curvy figure, her lips curled.
“Damien, darling,” she said sweetly, but her eyes were cold. “So this is the woman you’ve chosen so suddenly.”
Damien’s arm tightened around me. “Mother. This is Elena. My fiancé.”
Sophia’s gaze lingered on my full breasts, then my soft belly, then my wide hips. “Fiancé. How charming. Elena, you were his secretary? How convenient. I must say, Damien, I expected someone with a better image for the Kane family. Someone slimmer. More refined. She’s a bit too soft for our world, don’t you think? The press will have a field day with those curves.”
The words stung. My chubby cheeks burned. I felt every plush inch of my body under her stare. My dress suddenly felt too tight. Too revealing.
Damien’s POV
My body went rigid beside Elena. Anger boiled inside me. “Mother, that’s enough,” I said sharply. “Elena is beautiful exactly as she is. She’s kind. She’s loyal. And she’s going to be my wife. If you can’t show respect, we can leave right now.”
Elena’s POV
Sophia laughed lightly, waving her hand. “Oh, don’t be so sensitive, darling. I’m only looking out for you. The Kane name has standards. Legacy matters. Image matters. But if you want to bring her home like this, fine. Let’s see how long it lasts.”
Victor stayed quiet, watching the exchange.
We followed them into the mansion.
The dining room was elegant and cold. Crystal glasses. Expensive wine already poured. Damien pulled out my chair. His hand brushed my back as I sat. I tried to smile.
The conversation started politely. Victor asked how we met. Damien answered smoothly I had been his secretary for four years. Feelings grew slowly. We decided to make it official. I added a few words, playing the part. My hand rested on his arm. I looked at him with all the love I had hidden for years.
But Sophia didn’t care about the love story.
She sipped her wine and looked at me again. Her eyes were sharp. “So, Elena, tell me how does a secretary suddenly become the future Mrs. Kane? You must be very good at your job.” Her tone was sweet but venomous. “Though I have to be honest, dear. You’re not exactly the image the Kane family needs. Those hips. That softness. The tabloids will tear you apart. Damien needs someone who can stand beside him without drawing the wrong kind of attention.”
My stomach dropped. I felt exposed. My soft belly pressed against the table. My full breasts rose and fell faster. I wanted to shrink. To hide.
Damien’s POV
My hand tightened on Elena’s thigh under the table. Anger burned in my chest. “Mother, stop,” I warned. My voice was low and furious. “Elena is perfect. She’s more real than any of the women you tried to push on me. If you keep insulting her, we’re leaving.”
Elena’s POV
Sophia smiled, but her eyes were cold. She didn’t care about the truth. She just wanted to ruin his mood. To push him. To remind him of the control she once had.
“I’m only being realistic, darling. You’ve always had such terrible taste. First all those models, now this. I’m trying to protect the family name.”
Victor stayed quiet, watching the exchange.
Damien had enough. He stood up abruptly, pulling me with him. “We’re done here. Come on,
Elena.”
He stormed out, arm tight around mine. Sophia called after us, but he ignored her.
We left Kane Estate without another word.
The night air felt cool on my burning cheeks. Damien didn’t speak until we were back in the car. The moment the doors closed, his hand gripped my plush thigh too tightly. His fingers dug into the soft flesh.
“You’re mine now,” he muttered.
The words sent confusing sparks through my body. Heat flooded between my legs. My nipples tightened. Even though his grip was almost painful, I didn’t pull away. I wanted him to claim me. To show me I belonged to him.
He turned to me. His eyes were dark. Furious. Possessive. “She had no right to speak to you like that.”
I placed my hand over his. “It’s okay.”
“It’s not.” His grip tightened again. “No one talks about your body like that. Not even my mother. You’re perfect the way you are.”
The car moved through the dark streets.
My breathing grew faster. My full breasts rose and fell quickly. I was wet. Aching. Confused by how much his anger and possessiveness turned me on.
He leaned closer. His lips brushed my ear.
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Chapter 57Damien’s POVThe waiting room was deliberately plain.No audience. Just a table, two chairs on one side for Marcus and me, and one chair opposite for Daniel Reed. Legal sat in the corner with a recorder running. I wanted everything on record.Reed was brought in looking thinner than the last time I had seen him in the hospital bed after the accident. He sat down carefully.“I already said the child is mine,” he began. “I already said I pushed Sierra toward you. What more do you want?”“I want the answers,” I said. “Start with my mother.”Reed’s mouth tightened. For a second he looked like a man measuring which version of the truth might still protect him.Elena’s POVI stayed at the penthouse, but the waiting was its own kind of weight.Damien had left early. He had kissed me and promised to be back home early.I cleaned the kitchen that was already clean and tried not to watch the clock, because I was already missing him.Damien’s POVReed finally spoke.“Your mother was
His Filthy Obsession The Man In The Car
Chapter 56Damien’s POVThe house was quiet for the first time in weeks, but my mind was not.Sierra was gone. The false DNA results had been broken. Daniel Reed had already admitted the child was his and that he had pushed the claim onto me. That part was finished. What remained was the question that refused to sit still.Why had Reed been in the car with my mother the night of the accident?I called Marcus before sunrise.“I want everything on Reed’s connection to my mother,” I said. “Not only Sierra. Her. How long he was around. What he wanted. Why was he in that car?”Marcus was silent for a second. “That trail is quieter than the one with Sierra. But it exists. Give me a few hours.”I hung up and stood at the window of the penthouse, the city still dark. Elena came up behind me and rested her forehead against my back.“You’re already in it,” she said softly.“I have to be. Sierra was the weapon. Reed aimed at her. I need to know what he was doing with my mother before that.”She
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Chapter 55Damien’s POVThe wait for the police was short and tense.Sierra stood near the entrance with her suitcase, the last of her denial hardening into brittle silence. Elena remained further inside the living room, arms folded, watching without interference. I kept the documents ready on the table. There was no need for raised voices anymore. The next part would be handled by process.When the intercom buzzed, I answered immediately.“Officers are here,” security said.“Send them in.”Two officers stepped into the penthouse a few minutes later. Professional. Direct. I explained the situation cleanly falsified DNA results, deception used to gain entry and remaining presence in the home, supporting documentation already compiled. Sierra tried once to reframe the scene as a domestic misunderstanding. It did not hold. The papers were too specific. The timeline was too clear.After a brief exchange, they escorted her out.Elena’s POVFor a long moment after she left, neither of us mo
His Filthy Obsession Denial
Chapter 54Damien’s POVSierra’s face held for one more second.Then the crack showed.“No,” she said. “That’s not possible.”“It is,” I answered. “And it’s documented.”Elena remained beside me, silent and steady. Sierra’s eyes moved from my face to the phone in my hand, then back again, as if searching for a way to push the moment back into the version of reality she had controlled for weeks.“You’re wrong,” she said, louder now. “Those tests were done through proper clinics. You were there. You signed. You saw the reports.”“I saw what you paid for,” I said. “Both times.”“That is a lie.” Her voice sharpened. “You’re trying to crawl out of responsibility because your wife can’t handle the fact that you have a child with someone else.”Elena didn’t rise to it. She didn’t need to. The ground under Sierra’s story was already gone.I placed the printed summary Marcus had sent on the table between us.“Earlier clinic records. Seven months, not six. Payment trails to both testing chains.
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Chapter 53Damien’s POVMorning came with a different kind of focus.I dressed without disturbing Elena more than necessary and left before Sierra could appear with another practical request. The documents Marcus had given me sat locked in my bag. Seven months, not six. Daniel Reed. A story adjusted to fit me cleanly. Today I intended to start breaking that story down in the open.Elena met me at the door as I reached for my keys.“You’re going out,” she said.“Yes.”“Be careful.” She saidI nodded once and left.Elena’s POVThe house felt altered the moment Damien was gone.Sierra came into the kitchen later than usual, one hand on her stomach, eyes already assessing the quiet.“He left early,” she said.“He had things to handle.”Her gaze lingered on me. “The temperature in this house changed overnight. I’m not imagining it.”“No,” I answered. “You’re not.”I didn’t offer more. For the first time since she arrived, I was not the one carrying the weaker position in the room. The kn
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