Compartilhar

THE GALA

Autor: Lizzy Aik
last update Data de publicação: 2026-01-13 21:14:25

The ballroom was everything I'd imagined and worse.

Crystal chandeliers. Marble floors. People in clothes that cost more than my yearly salary. Everyone looking like they'd been born holding champagne flutes.

I wanted to turn around and leave.

"Breathe," Damon said quietly.

"I am breathing."

"No, you're hyperventilating. There's a difference."

He was right. My chest felt tight. Like someone was squeezing.

"I can't do this."

"Yes you can."

"Damon—"

"Look at me." He stopped walking. Turned to fac
Continue a ler este livro gratuitamente
Escaneie o código para baixar o App
Capítulo bloqueado

Último capítulo

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    SHADOW AT THE DOOR

    EVE'S POV The penthouse was finally quiet, Lily had gone down after what felt like the longest bedtime routine ever...two extra feeds, three rounds of rocking, and Damon doing that silly airplane thing with her until she finally passed out with her tiny fist curled around his shirt. I stood in the nursery doorway watching them for a minute, my heart doing that full, achy thing it did more and more these days. Damon eased her into the crib like she was made of glass, then backed out slowly, closing the door with a soft click. He caught me watching and gave me that tired half-smile. “She’s out,” he whispered, pulling me into his chest right there in the hallway. His arms wrapped around me tight, chin resting on my head. “Long day for all of us.” I breathed him in...cologne mixed with baby lotion and that warm Damon smell that always made everything feel safer. “The project emails are blowing up. Alex’s proposal looks cleaner than I thought after the lawyers looked at it, but I’m no

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    BIG OFFERS

    EVE'S POV The emails wouldn’t stop coming. I sat at the dining table with my second cup of coffee gone cold, scrolling through my inbox while Lily dozed in her swing nearby. Three more inquiries in the last hour alone. One from a community board in Queens wanting to talk about adapting my design for their neighborhood center. Another from a small foundation that loved the family-focused angles. Even a reporter from a local design magazine asking for an interview. “Holy shit,” I muttered, grinning like an idiot. My little Brooklyn pilot was actually picking up steam. After Sophia’s troll comments tried to bury it, real people were seeing the renders and the write-up. Traction. Real traction. It felt surreal. Damon walked in from the bedroom, still buttoning his shirt. He looked over my shoulder and let out a low whistle. “Damn, babe. That’s what I’m talking about.” I tilted the screen toward him. “This one says they want to partner on a second location if the pilot works, I’m not

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    FAMILY LINES

    EVE'S POV The penthouse felt extra quiet that afternoon. Lily was finally down for a decent nap after another round of reflux fussing, and I was curled up on the couch with my laptop, answering a couple emails about the Brooklyn pilot. The networking event had shaken loose a few real leads, and I was trying to ride that momentum before Sophia’s online trolls or Alex’s constant check-ins messed with my head. Damon was home early for once, sitting at the kitchen island flipping through some reports but mostly staring at his phone. He’d been like that since the Hudson Loft thing...quiet, and watchful. I knew part of it was Alex, and the other part was Sophia still playing her games from the shadows. The doorman buzzed up. “Mrs. Sterling? Catherine Sterling is here. She says she called ahead?” I looked at Damon. He let out a long breath and nodded. “Send her up.” Catherine swept in a few minutes later, all designer coat and careful smile. She’d been trying this dance for weeks—texts

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    MIXED CROWDS

    EVE'S POV I was bouncing Lily on my knee, trying to get her to take the last bit of her bottle without another spit-up episode, when my phone pinged on the coffee table. Alex Rivera again. Alex: Hey Eve, there's a networking event tomorrow night at the Hudson Loft... focused on urban design and community development. A few key people who could really move your pilot project forward will be there. I'd love to introduce you around. No pressure, but it could be huge. Let me know? I stared at the message, thumb hovering. He’d switched to just “Eve” now, and it felt a little too casual after only a couple of meetings. Still, the event sounded legit. I’d seen the invites floating around online. Real players in the space...planners, funders, architects who actually got their hands dirty. My tiny Brooklyn pilot needed that kind of boost, especially after Sophia’s troll comments tried to drag it down. Lily finally burped, a little milky dribble landing on the burp cloth. I wiped her chin

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    FIRST STEPS

    EVE'S POV The morning felt different. I stood in the nursery watching Lily sleep on her back, her little chest rising and falling steady after last night's rough patch. The reflux thing had mostly calmed down with the new feeding tricks, but I still checked on her every hour like some overprotective weirdo. Today though, I had bigger stuff on my plate. My first real launch, not some huge fancy thing... just a small pilot project for one community space in Brooklyn. My design, my name on it. I’d spent the last few days finalizing the announcement. Simple website, a couple of renders, and a short write-up about creating flexible gathering spots for families who didn’t have them. Nothing crazy, but it felt huge after being off the map for so long.“You ready for this?” Damon asked, coming up behind me with coffee. He looked tired but solid in his suit, already geared up for another long day at the office.“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I said, taking the mug. “Hit send, now we wait and

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    TINY FEARS

    EVE'S POV I was halfway through folding a basket of Lily's onesies when she started fussing in her bouncer. Nothing crazy at first...just the usual squirmy little grunts she made when she was working up to a cry. I'd gotten pretty good at reading her signals by now. Wet diaper? Hungry? Tired? This one felt off, though. She arched her back a bit, her tiny face scrunching up like she was in real discomfort. "Hey, sweet girl," I murmured, scooping her up and patting her back. "What's going on, huh?" She let out a sharp wail, the kind that hits you right in the chest. Then it happened...she spit up, but not the normal milky dribble. This was more forceful, like it hurt her. Her little body tensed, and she cried harder, face turning red. My heart kicked into overdrive. "Lily? Baby, talk to me." Stupid thing to say to a ten-week-old, but panic was already clawing up my throat. I wiped her mouth with a burp cloth, checking her over. She felt warm, but not fever-warm. Still, somethin

  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    ANNOUNCEMENT, REALLY??

    I looked at Damon. "Your mother wants to announce Sophia's pregnancy at your board dinner.""She mentioned it might come up naturally in conversation...""There is nothing natural about announcing your son's potential illegitimate child at a business dinner while his wife sits there smiling.""It's

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-30
  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    CATHERINE'S JOY

    Catherine Sterling didn't call ahead.She never did when she wanted to make a point, and showing up unannounced at ten on a Thursday morning was definitely about making a point.I heard her voice in the hallway before I heard the knock. That particular tone she used when she was speaking to buildin

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-28
  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    THE MORNING SICKNESS

    I noticed the pattern during the week.Sophia's morning sickness only happened when Damon was home.Not during the long afternoons when it was just the two of us in the apartment. Not when Jessica came over and we sat in the kitchen talking for hours. Not on the mornings Damon had early meetings an

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-27
  • I AM BILLIONAIRE DAMON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE    THE JADE PENDANT

    It went missing on a Friday.Damon noticed before I even knew what it was.He'd gone to his study after dinner, something routine. I was in the bedroom reading when I heard him go in.Then I heard nothing for a long time.Then he appeared in the doorway looking like someone had rearranged the world

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-03-27
Mais capítulos
Explore e leia bons romances gratuitamente
Acesso gratuito a um vasto número de bons romances no app GoodNovel. Baixe os livros que você gosta e leia em qualquer lugar e a qualquer hora.
Leia livros gratuitamente no app
ESCANEIE O CÓDIGO PARA LER NO APP
DMCA.com Protection Status