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Visit To Her Parents
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2026-07-21 03:40:44Chapter 4
Elena’s POV
The car moved through the dark streets. Damien’s hand stayed on my plush thigh, his fingers digging in possessively as he muttered, “You’re mine now.” The promise he had whispered earlier still hung heavy in the air. My body was on fire. My full breasts rose and fell quickly. Heat pooled between my legs. I was aching for him.
But Damien suddenly leaned forward and spoke to the driver. “Change of plans. Take us to Oakwood Cottage. Elena’s parents’ house.”
I turned to him, surprised. “Tonight?”
He nodded, his hand still gripping my thigh. “Yes. Tonight. No more delays. We tell them the news. We make this real. One night. One family.”
The driver turned the car smoothly toward my old neighborhood. I felt a fresh wave of guilt wash over me. My parents had no idea what was really happening. They thought this was a genuine, sudden love story. I hated lying to them.
Damien’s POV
Elena looked tense beside me. Her curvy body was warm under my hand. I could feel her soft thigh trembling slightly. She was nervous about telling her parents. I squeezed her thigh gently. This was necessary. My father wanted proof. We had to sell the story tonight.
Elena’s POV
We pulled up to Oakwood Cottage twenty minutes later. The modest two-story house had warm lights glowing from the windows. The driver opened the door for us. Damien stepped out first and offered me his hand. His arm wrapped protectively around my waist as we walked up the path. His fingers pressed into my soft hip.
Mom opened the door before we could knock. Her eyes widened when she saw us. “Elena? And… Mr. Kane? At this hour?”
Dad appeared behind her. Both of them looked stunned.
“Come in, come in,” Mom said quickly, ushering us inside. The living room smelled like fresh coffee and the apple pie she always baked when nervous. “Sit down, sit down. I just took an apple pie out of the oven. Let me get you both some coffee and a slice. You look like you need it after a long day.”
We sat on the old couch. Damien’s arm stayed around my shoulders. His thumb stroked my soft upper arm. Mom brought warm slices of apple pie and two mugs of coffee.
The sweet cinnamon smell filled the room. Damien took a bite and his eyes lit up.
“This is delicious, Mrs. Voss,” he said sincerely. “Best apple pie I’ve had in years. Thank you.”
Mom beamed. “Thank you, Mr. Kane. It’s an old family recipe. I’m glad you like it.”
We ate together. The warm pie and coffee helped ease some of the tension. Damien complimented the meal again. “The cinnamon is perfect. Really comforting after a long day.”
Mom smiled proudly. “I’m happy you enjoyed it. So tell us… what brings you both here tonight?”
I took a deep breath. “Mom, Dad… Damien and I are engaged.”
Silence filled the room.
Mom’s hand flew to her mouth. “Engaged? All of a sudden after all these years?”
Dad leaned forward, frowning. “You’ve been working for him for four years, Elena. And now marriage? Just like that?”
They were happy but worried. Mom reached for my hand. “Sweetheart, we’re thrilled if you’re happy. But this is so sudden. Are you sure? Marriage is serious. You’ve seen how he lives… the papers, the parties…”
Damien’s POV
I spoke calmly. “I know my reputation. But Elena changed everything. She knows me better than anyone. She’s the only woman who has ever truly seen me. I want to build a life with her.”
I meant the words more than I expected. Elena’s soft body beside me felt right. This was becoming more than a contract.
Elena’s POV
His words sounded so sincere. My heart ached. I hated hiding the contract from the people who had always been honest with me.
Mom smiled warmly but her eyes were still concerned. “We just want you safe and loved, Elena. You deserve the world. Damien we’ve seen the stories. Can you promise you’ll take care of our daughter?”
“I promise,” Damien said without hesitation. His hand rested on my soft waist. “She’s mine to protect now.”
Dad studied us for a long moment. “Well if you’re both sure. We’ll support you. But don’t rush. Take time to be certain.”
The conversation continued for a while longer. Mom asked about wedding plans. Dad asked about my future now that I was no longer his secretary. We talked about how we fell in love, how Damien had finally seen me after four years.
I answered carefully, feeling guilt twist deeper with every word. Every time Damien called me “darling” or touched my curves protectively, the guilt grew heavier.
It felt like a warm family moment, but the secret weighed on me like a stone.
After the long conversation, Mom stood up.
“Elena, come help me in the kitchen for a moment, dear. I want to talk to you alone.”
Damien and Dad stayed in the living room for their own conversation. I followed Mom into the kitchen.
She closed the door softly behind us.
“Elena,” she said softly, her voice full of worry as she took both my hands. “He looks at you like he wants to devour you… is this really love, sweetheart? You can tell me the truth. We’re your parents. We only want what’s best for you. Is this what you truly want? You’ve always been so responsible, so careful. This feels very fast. Are you sure you’re not rushing into something because of his world, or the pressure? I saw how he looked at you tonight. It’s intense. But is it real love? The kind that lasts? The kind that will make you happy for the rest of your life?”
Her words hung in the air. I froze, unsure how to answer. The guilt felt heavier than ever.
Damien and Robert talk in the living room, leaving Elena struggling to respond as the weight of her secret presses down on her.
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His Filthy Obsession Daniel Reed
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
His Filthy Obsession Officers at the Door
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.
His Filthy Obsession Taking It Apart
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
His Filthy Obsession What Marcus found
Chapter 52Damien’s POVI stepped out of the bedroom before calling Marcus.Marcus answered on the first ring.“Talk,” I said.“I back checked everything,” Marcus replied. “Her timeline, the clinics, the early records, the address history. She didn’t start this story with the clinic that produced your first DNA result. Before that, she attended a different facility under clearer intake notes. According to those records, the pregnancy was already further along than she later claimed.”I stayed still in the hallway. “How much further?”“Seven months, not six. The earlier dating scans put her roughly four weeks ahead of the version she gave you. She shortened the timeline when she came to you. It made the match with your last encounter with her look cleaner.”The implication settled hard. “What else?”Marcus exhaled. “She wasn’t living alone before she moved into your house. Building logs, payment trails, and a recurring visitor all point to the same man. Daniel Reed.”The name locked ev
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