She collected a few blankets from the closet and set to the door with some clothes in a small bag hanging around her shoulder. She picked a few of her stuff from the table and tagged them in the bag. It's no secret she won't be able to breathe properly if she continues to live this close to him. He is like her addiction. If she wants to break from the desire of wanting him then she must stay as far as she can though it won't be easy living in the same house and having him around. But won't be impossible if they stay in separate rooms. She sighed tracing her steps to the door. Her face fell and her throat dried when his face appeared before her. She bumped into Damon at the door' speaking of the devil' she intend to take one of the guest rooms.He took his time in planting his hands in the pocket of his white pant gazing at her. His eyes glared questionably at her as he slowly scan the room and back to her chest where she held the blanket tightly " what is happening here?" He shut th
This man is the worst opposite of a partner. He does things without involving any opinions as if everyone is born to listen to him. He does whatever he wants but others can't which is total bullshit! " Are you okay? I want to say you look sad and uncomfortably" Elizabeth said. Who wouldn't be sad in her miserable situation? He blackmailed her to get her here. With Damon, she has no say in anything. He doesn't lose the opportunity to embarrass her before their daughter "let's have something to drink" she nodded gazing into space. Another one of his orders that can't be disobeyed. " thank you" Elizabeth placed her hand on hers. She knows how a beast her son can be but despite that, she still came back into his life. The maid brought them two glasses of juice. She bowed before taking off.Sandra stared confused at her. What is she thanking her for? Is it for enduring her son's torture or allowing herself to be in his God damn cage? She rolled her eyes sipping from her glass. But for
Julius stood a few kilometers near the kid's pack in his bodyguard outfit as Sandra walked from the spinning wheel hand in hand with Jessica" I think we should take an ice cream rest" Sandra suggested grinning. Too bad Damon is not with them to put a smile on his hard face. She thought and suddenly her heart felt empty, missing him deeply. She seem lost in her thoughts " daddy said he loves you!" she read the message out loud and showed her phone to her and the words appeared boldly in capital letters on the screen. she couldn't stop blushing, his words has such an effect on her after so many years. Or probably it's because she has not heard him say that to her. She didn't want to take him because he is an asshole and a jerk but her stubborn heart seems to hold on to something. She wants to believe he is trying to please their daughter. She convinced herself to get his thought out of her mind.Jessica's lips curled up in a smirk just like her father's. She looks as devilish and bea
Jessica and Sandra arrived at the restaurant and took their seat " Jess, how did you and Evans eat?" She faked a sweet smile." Just at the orphanage. He was good to me" she explained.A waiter strode towards them " mam please what can I get you?" He bows. Julius intervene " you can come back later" the waiter bowed once again and left them " why don't you join us Julius" she smiled at him. " thank you madam" he refused " I insist " she holds her anger in. She will fish whatever Damon is hiding from her and that will happen with the help of Julius.Julius sits opposite her though, he has been friends with her before it feels wrong sitting at the same table with the boss' wife " can you tell me how my daughter ended up in the orphanage? Did Damon plan it? Tell me!" She taps her palm on the table. It can't be, She can't seriously believe this shit that Damon will do it but who else will if not him? " Daddy sent Evans to take me" Jessica explained. " why am I hearing it now?" what! She is
"what the hell" Envy and anger are evident in her eyes. She shoved her off like some intruder. "I will be fine" Damon ignored her and stands on his feet " but you are hurt" she retaliated. How can he think of someone else when he is bleeding this much? Besides she is not even his wife! His ex to be precise. She can't even tell why he allowed her to get into his mansion when he has nothing going on with her. Sandra grabbed his hand staring into his black orb eyes. " let her help you" she whispered. As much as she is uncomfortable with her touching him she also can't risk it nor be selfish. He needs help and that is what she is going to do. He has to let her clean the cut on his arm.He sat back and waste a few minutes of his time.Her actions are like torture. It is as if she is doing it on purpose. Her fingers clench tightly on his arm " so tell me, did Danis admit to you the father of her son?" Susan asked. " not my business" there comes his cold arrogant reply. " yes you don't" gre
Sandra is sleeping on the couch in the living room immediately he stepped in, and her beautiful figure grabs his attention. He stared at his hands and handed his gun to Julius and walk to the kitchen to clean his hand.He knelt on a knee beside her and push back a hair from her face. He takes his time admiring her features, her beautiful lips, slender nose, and long black lashes that shade her beautiful blue eyes. He creased his thump on her cheek as his gaze burns her skin.She whimpers under his touch.Her lashes flip upwards and her beautiful blue eyes came to view, she meets his gaze and parts her lips as he stares at her" what happened? I searched for you everywhere but you were nowhere" she sits upright on the couch as his palm still holds her face. " sorry for keeping you waiting" she frowned, that certainly didn't answer her question" there was something I had to take care of" she stared at the clock on the wall which indicates midnight. She sighed and gives him a nod licking
She is sitting by the dining table waiting for him to arrive. Her eyes keep looking at the way expecting him to enter through that door at any moment. She is disturbed. What the hell is keeping him? Her hope is not what she is thinking." child, you should eat something and stop looking at the door like that" grandma Lucian fix a bowl of rice on the table. She sigh looking at her" at least you should put something in that belly of yours before we start looking for a doctor" she hissed and shake her head.She is hoping Sandra will be happy to see her. This is not the expression she had assumed for him. It seems she came at the wrong time" do you think everything is alright?" She asked but realized she is alone. Grandma Lucia is gone. She sighed. She can't pretend everything is okay when she is well aware Damon hates Henry. The door opened and Damon stepped in nonchalantly. It's as If everything is fine with him and she is the only one unsettled but she knows better than that.She run
Soon the pain turned into pleasure. She moaned repeatedly with his every thrust.He sighed in relief and contempt and flipped her on top of him, still inside her" am sour" she complained. Her lips swallowed and lots of red marks on her neck and breast. " you are too tight for a mother" he roll her over and took her lips. " I didn't give birth naturally" she averted her gaze from his. It's a sensitive topic to talk about, most especially with him. She doesn't want to see him blaming himself for whatever transpired with her. It is okay to bury the past in the past. she sniffed relaxing her head on his chest " hey" he grabbed her chin " am sorry I wasn't there for you" they laid side by side in each other's arms" it's all the past" she shrugged with her head on his chest.He has missed the most important part of her life even if not as her husband, as the father of her daughter. He kissed her forehead " rest for now" he covered them with the blanket and tagged her beside him as she shut