I broke into sobs as Damien placed a kiss to my lips then he drew back and looked at me in the eyes."Jay I love you" he repeated. I flung my arms round his shoulder, sighing into his neck. His hands rubbed my back gently. How long has it been that I've been waiting to hear that from him."You mean it?" My voice was highly squeaky but who cares. Damien just said he loves me.He placed his hand on my still flat tummy. "You and this baby are my life now" he smiled and drew me to him hugging me tight. I relaxed into him inhaling his scent. It didn't matter to me that I and Damien where seating naked on our bed discussing and making out. Oh the joy that's ringing through my head right now.Damien capture my face in his hands rubbing my chin. His eyes for the first time since I've known him, full of love and adoration. Full of sincerity and commitment. Full of happiness and peace. I kissed his Palm. "I

Damien held me to his side possessively and I must say, I love this new side to him."Bethany, this is my wife, Jaycee" he introduced. Although his smile didn't quite reach his eyes as he stated at the woman, I could see they were not in good terms.Bethany forced a smile on her face."Charmed" she said taking my hands in what is supposed to be a handshake but I felt like she was squeezing my hands and grinning. I pulled away quickly as if I were burned."I can see why Damien is so struck with you" Bethany cooed it was obvious even her compliment to me was a flirt with Damien. She kept giving him those long side glance and grinning. I felt like gauging her eyes out and feeding her. Christ! Where'd that come from."And she's even more beautiful tonight" Damien kissed my forehead and then pulled me away. He rubbed my arms worryingly as if apologising for Bethany's presence. I just smiled at

We arrived from Paris on Monday. I wanted to go home straight but Damien said to take a few days to calm myself down. He was right. If I have to see my dad in this rage, I'll probably hate myself later on.A knock on my bedroom door startled me. I covered myself up with the blanket."Come in"The door cracked opened revealing Mrs Rose. The house help. Damien had left for work. I guess we're back to this. I'll hardly see him now. As much as my time in Paris wasn't pleasant, it brought me closer to Damien and I couldn't be anymore happier."Good morning madam" Rose stood by my side with a smile plastered on her face."Rose. How was your weekend?""I should ask you that ma'am" she dropped a basket of clean bedsheets. "Mr Forrest said to change the sheets"I groaned inwardly. Damien didn't have to do that. Since we got married, I've been changing the sheets. E

I fixed the last of my pin when Damien walked in. He stopped by the door staring at me through the mirror. His face masked with what was running through his mind right now, and that made me smirk. He walked over to me and placed a hand on my tummy."I love you in this dress" he whispered behind my ear. Goosebumps rose all over my skin."You pretty much love anything I wear" I couldn't hide the smug look on my face."You're right. But I never thought you could look so extremely sexy in green"I stared at my dress in the mirror. It was green alright. A silk green dress that just reached to my knee. The back was covered and so was the front. It's a dinner with my parent not a party. I got to dress descent."Your starting to show" Damien ran his hands around my stomach. His hot breath fanned my voice hotly. I leaned into him and taking in his cologne that smells so nice, manly and conforting."We're going to be late" I remind him. He pressed a kiss to my cheek and then walked us out of the

Damien sent the driver to pick me up from my parents earlier today. Just three nights away from home and I already miss this place. I missed Damien. It was a while before I went to bed yesterday. I'd tossed and turned and reached out for him but he wasn't there.Immediately, I stepped into the house, I was greeted with silence. I dropped my bag on the cream sofa and made my way to the kitchen. Mrs Rose came up behind me."Welcome home Mrs Forrest""Hi...Rose" I smiled as she collected my bag and started walking upstairs."Is my husband home?" I asked following right behind her."Yes ma'am. He came home early today. He's in his work room" She said before departing to keep my bag. I continued with the spiral stairs until I came to the door of Damien's work room. It looks like a library but it's not the house library. I opened the door peeping inside.Damien was sitting down